Concern For Those Whom We Love

Here is a poem that I like to pray out for those that are struggling and can't seem to find the way:

ICE-COLD HEARTS

And so, for ice-cold hearts we pray,
     Who hear and heed not, will not move
To come to Thee, nor look Thy way--
     Although Thou art all love.

O melt their snowfield, Love Divine--
     What is there that Thou canst not do?
Thou who hast melted even mine:
     Dear Savior, melt theirs too.

                                                           By Amy Carmichael