Among the gold, among the glitter,
Lay, what some would call, human litter.
Though most walk past and do ignore,
They have the attention of the Lord.
Who is this woman? Who is that man?
You may not know, but He has a plan.
For all He came and bled and died,
So that no soul would have to hide.
From the gold and from the glitter,
Came God’s Son some thought was litter.
He left his comforts up above
To show to us His endless love.
~ R. Baron Carson