That One Autumn Night...He stood, tall and stillAs he took off his hatAnd looked up to pray.People gathered aroundAll happy and warm,And he just stood thereHis thoughts torn apart.As they prayed, he prayedAs they smiled, he stood stillHis face hard as a rockHis eyes sad like his soul.So hopeless, so helpless, he looked at meI shook his hand and he smiled.For this one brief momentHe was happy.As people were leaving, he stood stillAnd then he left, and I left tooI could see him on the sidewalkStanding still, not knowing where to go.He looked at his red bag - all of his belongingsAnd just stood so still.