The Least of These

I'm a stranger in a foreign land Passing through when will I be home again You remind me nothing here is permanent But Your word and Your faithfulness I was hungry, I was thirsty I was weary, You let me in When love became a refugee, He became my refuge When love became a prisoner, He set me free The widow and the orphan became the bride and children When He stole my heart between two thieves That's when Love became the least of these I'm a beggar on the pilgrims road Chasing echoes of a voice I hear among the poor I'm a stranger in a foreign land Oh the memories of the love that calls the broken things to mend That's when Love became the least of these I was hungry, I was thirsty I was weary, You let me in Where you're hungry, where you're thirsty Wherever you're weary, I will let you in When love became a refugee, He became our refuge When love became a prisoner, He set me free The widow and the orphan became the bride and children When He stole my heart between two thieves That's when Love became the least of these When He stole my heart between two thieves That's when Love became the least of these