Why can't I help the hopeless?

Why can't I fix peoples lives?

Why can't I heal the broken hearted?

Why can't I take the pain away from peoples eyes?

Why can't I end the wars?

Why can't I get rid of all the sorrow?

Why can't I prevent death?

Why can't I make it all better for tomorrow?

Why can't I wipe the tears away from every face?

Why can't I make all the suffering go away?

Why can't I uphold the faith of all the weary?

Why can't I make the better come today?

The reason is so simple

Unlike our lives so flawed

I can not work the wonders of the world

Because I am not and never will be God.