When disaster strikes and out goes the lights
Will you, take flight or help your neighbor through the night
Would you welcome a stranger and take care of their wounds
So far removed it’s too easy to assume
What you would do, if you were in their shoes
Cause the truth is there’s never been any blueprints
But I know this
True compassion doesn’t have a nationality or border
No passports are needed
To export to the needy human beings
Just imagine how they’re feeling

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