My Greatest Friends (Least of these)

My greatest friends
Are on their knees
They serve with Me
The least of these
We wash the floors
We open home
We cook the meals
For hungry souls

And you will find Me here
With arms wide open here
And you will find My yoke
Will lift your burdened load

My Dearest friends
Stop for the one
They listen well
And pour My love
On wounded hearts that bleed
They pour the oil and wine
They share it all for free
Yes, freely pass it on

And you will find Me here
On walks with homeless men
As we recount the days
Of love and war again
And you will find Me here
With widows children too
And we just laugh for hours
Like happy children do

When you serve the least of these
You’re serving Me
For the greatest among you
Will serve like Me

My closest friends
They stay with Me
We’re living for
Eternity