I dare not speak of God today, A deity divine, As if I knew Him very well - A casual friend of mine! I dare not speak of God like that, It is too much for me To see the hunger all around And those in misery. I saw a Negro lynched one time By men who talk that way, And saw a union miner killed One sunny Sabbath day! I dare not say I love the Lord While children starve and freeze, For Jesus said love first should be Unto the least of these! Oh Jesus spoke in simple words, And simple truths are deep - They who say: "We love the Lord" Must first go feed his sheep!
Source: Don West (1950).