Who Will He Be (1957)
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The good Lord has said
I'll pass through your land, with wings of a bird
Or in form of man
I'll judge you by deeds, that you do every day
When he passes your way, who will he be?
He might have been the beggar
Who wore the ragged clothes
Was hungry and asked for food
And shelter from the cold
And did you shake your head, and turn him away?
Then how would he judge you?
On the great judgment day?
Now, he might have been the minister
With a collar worn with age
That asked for an offering, For his little church
That some needy soul might be saved
And did you walk right on by?
And overlook his outstretched hand?
Yes, this might have been your savior
Just testing you in the many ways, that he can
He could have been the sparrow
Outside your window in the cold
That searched in the ice and snow
For the crumbs that you forgot to throw
And as you set by your fireplace
And your greed, was plainly shown
Will there be a place for you?
Around God's great throne?
He might have been the cripple, with the twisted feet
That you failed to help, as he stumbled across the street
This could have been your savior
Though strange, as it seems to be
If it was, how will he judge you?
This cripple on the street?
Yes, you might have met your maker in some form today
If so, how will he judge you, on the Great Judgment Day?
He'll judge you by deeds that you do every day
When he passes your way, who will he be?