How do I thank thee
My mind ponders to see
And count ways and yet
What you've done is beyond
Perceptions written down in black and white
You've travelled from lands unknown
To be amidst us
Time's tide now takes you away
But remember the two weeks that you stayed
Have left impressions--deep.
Caricatures, disfigurements, and mutilations
God's creations restored and revived
Who can fathom the joy?
Of parents, of children
Given another chance at life
Your work is noble, in ways divine
You serve His people
In ways so humble
And as you leave, our hearts
Do pine