Mid the outcast and benighted,

In the hovel or the prison,

On the land or on the ocean,

Shunning still the applause of mortals,

Comes it not to His remembrance

Who shall say amid the terrors

Of the last Great Day of Judgment,

"Inasmuch as ye have done it

Unto one, the least, the lowest.

It was done to Me, your Saviour."