Jesus was that black man

 you refused to let in the door.

 Jesus was that beggar

 you decided to ignore.

 Jesus was that woman you passed

 sleeping outside on the street.

 Jesus was every drug addict 

 you hoped you wouldn't meet,

 And if you've refused to meet Him now

 in this present life, day by day,

 He'll refuse to meet you then

 on the Judgement Day.

 If you gave Him no kindness now,

 if you did not let Him in your home -

 He'll show you no kindness then

 when you're standing before His Throne

 When you cry out for Mercy 

 too late you'll learn this truth -

Depart from Me, He'll say

For you I never knew