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I have come to you--to those of you who lead sheltered lives of comfort, amid work and scenes you love, to tell you of your neighbors; to call to you in their name, and in the name of our common God for help. I have come from the poor--to tell you of their sorrows, to beg of you to come over into Macedonia and help us; for without you we are helpless. True--God knows how true--the poor outnumber you by ten to one. True, they have the power within them to rise, but their strength is as water in their hands. They need you. They need your neighborly love.