His clothes were in tatters but his face always gleamed with laughter, He smiled at others and share... His clothes were in tatters but his face always gleamed with laughter, He smiled...

I think God’s angels were with me, For I survived to be called refugee. I think God’s angels were with me, For I survived to be called...

Saddened by the plight, Of one to be in flight, Saddened by the plight, Of one to be in flight,