Who will you hate in My Name today
Who do you deride that is washing my feet with her tears
And drying them with her hair
It is the sick who need a doctor
But he who thinks he is well when he is not
Has no balm to soothe what ails him
Deep is the darkness we see as light
And evil is still evil
In anybody's name
Who will you hate in My Name today
Will you cross to the other side of the street
And leave the lost bleeding in the gutter
Will you search for the one who has wandered
Or lock the pen door against them