I was hungry and you held meetings to discuss my hunger
I was imprisoned and you crept off quietly to pray for my release
I was persecuted and you explained to me how Christ was persecuted
I was sick and you knelt down and thanked God for your health
I was homeless and you preached to me of the spiritual shelter of the love of God
I was lonely and you left me alone to pray for me
You seem so holy and I am still very lonely
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