From the recording Thrive
THE LEAST OF THESE (by Camille Parkman)
I was hungry, and you gave me bread
I was thirsty and you gave me a drink I was a stranger, and you brought me in I was sick and you looked after me,
In prison and you came to me
And what if I was...
What if I was...
What if I was your little boy or girl Standing in need?
And what if I was - Jesus himself? For whatever you do to the least of these You’ve done it unto Him
The least of these
I am the least of these.
What if I was hungry, but you walked away
I was thirsty but you looked away,
Naked but you laughed at me
A stranger, but you locked me out Too afraid to come and visit me,
Too busy to take care of me