I am the least
the last
the lost
Though I wear clothes of soft fabric and pretty hue
I am dressed in rags
Though I appear healthy
I am truly unwell
Though I seem happy
I am damaged
I am the least
the last
the lost
The least likely to suceed
The last person to believe
The lost sheep
Stranded
Alone
I am the least
the last
the lost
Saved by grace
Healed by His pain
Loved in His name
I am the least
the last
the lost
And I wouldn't have it any other way
2005
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