Whatever you did to the least of these

I was hungry and you formed committees.


I was thirsty and you preached sermons.


I was naked and you said, “That’ not in the budget.”


I was sick and you sang another chorus while internally debating traditional verse contemporary style of worship.


I was lonely and you rushed to the restaurant to get the best booth.


I was in prison an you held another congregational meeting.


I tell you the truth: whatever you did to the least of these, you did unto me.