The Last, The Lost, The Least

Live a life of privilege

Pushing back the last, the lost, the least of these

To dull the edge of conscience with conceit

Live a life and see the world

Feel its weight on the shoulders of the least of these

It spins and twirls without rest or relief

We all, we all wear dignity

It covers the strong the weak

We all, we all wear dignity

Even the last, the lost, the least

Whoa-oh-oh-oh

Whoa-oh-oh-oh

Step into a spacious place

Where pride and right will give way to the least of these

To know the face of who a man can be

We all, we all wear dignity

It covers the strong the weak

We all, we all wear dignity

Even the last, the lost, the least

Whoa-oh-oh-oh

Whoa-oh-oh-oh

His image shows (Whoa-oh-oh-oh)

When we give our lives, our time, our own

To feed, to clothe (Whoa-oh-oh-oh)

Those in His image we have left alone

We all, we all wear dignity

It covers the strong the weak

We all, we all wear dignity

Even the last, the lost, the least

We all, we all wear dignity

God, help a blind like me

Finding at last a voice, we cry

And see with clear, unblinking eyes

Whoa-oh-oh-oh

Whoa-oh-oh-oh

Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

Whoa-oh-oh-oh

Whoa-oh-oh-oh

Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh