I was imprisoned and you crept off quietly to your chapel to pray for my release....... Nice

I was naked and in your mind you debated the morality of my appearance...What good did it do ????

I was sick and you knelt and thanked God for your health... But I needed you.

I was homeless and you preached to me of the shelter of the love of God.... I wish you had taken me home.

I was lonely and you left me alone to pray for me.... Why didn't you stay with me and pray?

You seem so holy, so close to God; But I am still very hungry, lonely, cold, and still in pain. "Then the King will say to those on his right, `Come, you who are blessed by my Father; take your inheritance, the kingdom prepared for you since the creation of the world. For I was hungry and you gave me something to eat, I was thirsty and you gave me something to drink, I was a stranger and you invited me in, I needed clothes and you clothed me, I was sick and you looked after me, I was in prison and you came to visit me.' Then the righteous will answer him, `Lord, when did we see you hungry and feed you, or thirsty and give you something to drink? When did we see you a stranger and invite you in, or needing clothes and clothe you? When did we see you sick or in prison and go to visit you?'

The King will reply, `I tell you the truth, whatever you did for one of the least of these brothers of mine, you did for me.'" (Matthew 25:34-40)