My People

My people work hard every day They study and learn, watch and pray They take care of people they serve, Put up with what they don't deserve They work like there's no tomorrow And smile in the face of sorrow They have that nice voice when you call What you need done, they give their all My people like to shop and thrift, They prob'ly won't get a facelift They love to care and love to share And when you need them, they are there You don't find this kind everywhere Of better folks, I'm unaware Who knew they were true through and through? Could it be you I'm talking to?