MANY MANSIONS

Brother's keeper,
doer unto the least of these,
my brethren.

His hands (click)
His feet
His Word.

Plate of chili
under steamy sun,
take, eat,
for this is my body
broken for you,
take, drink,
a cup of life,
one more day,
homeless,
hopeless stray
I show you the way
to that city
In my Father's house
there are many mansions
I have prepared a place for you.