Live a life of privilege
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Pushing back the last, the lost
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The least of these
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To dull the edge of conscience
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With conceit
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Live a life and see the world
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Feel its weight on the shoulders of
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The least of these
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It spins and twirls
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Without rest or relief
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We all, we all wear dignity
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It covers the strong, the weak
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We all, we all wear dignity
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Even the last, the lost, the least
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Step into a spacious place
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Where pride and right will give way
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To the least of these
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To know the face
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Of who a man can be
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His image shows
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When we give our lives, our time, our own
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To feed, to clothe
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Those in His image we have left alone
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We all, we all wear dignity
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God help the blind like me
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Finding at last a voice we cry
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And see with clear, unblinking eyes
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The Last, The Lost, The Least
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| Relient K |
