One of the Kylie's Prayer faithful, Gizella, wrote this poem:
Dear God up above, please protect the one I love.
Keep him safe, and warm and fed, Let him have a clean soft bed.
I cannot be there to help you out, but if You need me, give a shout.
I will do my very best, to help the homeless in my sons stead.
There are many wandering souls with mental illness among their woes.
I will join Your caravan to find this lost and forgotten man.
No job, no food, no clothes, no love, Pray with them to you above.
Everyone on this great earth, has some meaning, value, worth.
So I will continue my humble role, in Your great plan to save this soul.