The Least of These

Feed My sheep- if you love me, feed my sheep!

The world walks with its eyes turned toward the skies today

Cause the refuse in the gutters bring clouds into thie way

In the darkness of their valley...

The hungry and the thirsty,

The sick man and the prisoner,

The stranger and the naked

Are all among God’s children

The least of these, my brothers are reaching out to you

The measure that you give others is what I give to you...

You can hear the prayers of ages past that lonely people pray

"Lord, I’m not two or three that’s gathered here, I’m by myself today"

The hungry and the thirsty,

The sick man and the prisoner,

The stranger and the naked

Are all among God’s children

The least of these, my brothers are reaching out to you

The measure that you give others is what I give to you...

The least of these, my brothers are reaching out to you

The measure that you give others I will surely give to you...

The least of these are all around, will you open up your eyes?

Or discuss, debate, deliberate and then just rationalize?

A broken world’s outside your door-

what in Christ’s name are you waiting for?

He died for them how much more do you need to hear the cries?

Matthew 25:33-46

John 21:16

Anthony Foster 1977