Topic: The Hand Out

I read an article today about a local DC professional basketball player who helped out a homeless man by buying him lunch earlier this year. It reminded me of the last time I was in downtown DC when I gave some money to a homeless man who was down on his luck. I worried a bit at the time what he would end up using the money for, but after reading today's story I thought back on it. What the man ended up using the money for was his business. I hope it would be put to good use, but it was a gift and once it left my hand I should not have let it bother me any more. Anyways, that's the story and here's the song. I will be sure to post the link once I get a recording up.

The Hand Out By Jeff Gilpin


November 18, 2013




Verse 1


[Am]I gave a helping hand out to a man out on the [G]street.


A little friendly aid for them, maybe get a bite to [Am]eat.


[Am]My parents raised me growing up to care for my fellow [G]man.


Not to carry them all on my back, but to still give what I [D]can.


So I [Am]give when I am able and try not to give too [G]much.


I hope they one day can survive without my little [Am]crutch.


I [Am]know that I’m quite fortunate to be the man they [G]see.


Where I am by the grace of God, but that man could of been [Am]me.




Chorus


[D]You are what you are when no one’s [Am]looking.


[G]You’ll do what you do when no one [Am]sees.


[D]You may be near the top of your [Am]mountain in life,


[G]Or down in the depths upon your [D]knees. [Em] [G]




Verse 2


[Am]What he did with what I gave I guess I’ll never [G]know.


It could go in a needle or a bottle or some [Am]blow.


[Am]How those I give to use it, well it will be there de[G]cision.


It may take them even lower or may strengthen their con[D]viction.


[Am]It pains me this frailty that affects my fellow [G]man


Surviving in this crazy world where everything will and [Am]can



[Am]Happen to the best of folks despite their best laid [G]plans.


Something breaks as their life skates on down to where they [Am]land.




Chorus


[D]You are what you are when no one’s [Am]looking.


[G]You’ll do what you do when no one [Am]sees.


[D]You may be near the top of your [Am]mountain in life,


[G]Or down in the depths upon your [D]knees. [Em] [G]




Verse 3


[Am]I can’t let their decisions deflect me from what I [G]do.


I tell myself that in some situations that man could’ve been [Am]you.


[Am]I’m far from a judge; I’m not the jury of this [G]man.


It is his choice to act upon the gift I’ve given [D]him.


[Am]Yet why am I so worried that my gift hasn’t [G]helped.


I may have done more harm, or more [Em]tightening of the [Am]belt.


Like [Am]step stones placed into his path and I’ve just placed a[G]nother.


I pray his steps will lead him out and [Em]not cause him to [Am]stumble.




Chorus


[D]You are what you are when no one’s [Am]looking.


[G]You’ll do what you do when no one [Am]sees.


[D]You may be near the top of your [Am]mountain in life,


[G]Or down in the depths upon your [D]knees.



J  E  T  S
...and yet a Washington Commanders fan (unless they change their name again) ...long story...HTT...C

Re: The Hand Out

Great story and song.  I give to homeless on the street when I see them all the time.  And I don't really care what they use it for.  Never let it worry you buddy.

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