The House of God is in the Hands of Thieves

You told me,
To love my neighbor.
You told me,
To live like Jesus.
You told me,
To see with compassion,
To love without prejudice,
To look upon the least of these,
And do for them
What I’d want done for me.
But—
When I did these things,
You told me,
I was no longer your son.