When storms have struck and skies turn gray,
The Volunteer Ministers find a way.
With open hearts and helping hands,
They bring back hope to shattered lands.
They clear the debris, they lift the weight,
From homes and shops in a dire state.
With no request for fee or pay,
They simply...
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When storms have struck and skies turn gray,
The Volunteer Ministers find a way.
With open hearts and helping hands,
They bring back hope to shattered lands.
They clear the debris, they lift the weight,
From homes and shops in a dire state.
With no request for fee or pay,
They simply show up, night or day.
In hurricanes’ wake, they lead the charge,
No job too small, no task too large.
They offer help in countless ways,
With kindness that forever stays.
They come to serve, not for applause,
Just driven by a heartfelt cause.
So call them up, you have their phone,
If you need aid, you’re not alone.