Feb 22, 2006 00:19
We're sorry if we woke you in the middle of the night,
But someone in your neighborhood is fighting for their life.
We're sorry if we block the road and make you turn around,
But there's been an awful wreck with dying children on the ground.
When you see us coming we hope you'll understand,
Please let us have the right-of-way someone needs a helping hand.
Sometimes a child is choking, or it's a broken leg,
Sometimes a heart stops beating, and when we get there someone's dead.
So if you catch us crying when we think we're all alone,
You'll know we've had a "bad" one and we're feeling very down.
We don't do it for the money you know not much is paid,
We don't do it for the glory but for a life that may be saved.
Somewhere deep within us, our souls are crying out,
"We're here to help our neighbors in their hour of pain and doubt."
God gave us something special to help us see you through.
We do it because we love you and we care about you too.