No I didn’t think
And yes I ignored
You had such a stink
Who could know you as Lord?
Filthy beyond recognition
Shopping carts garbage bags
Might I make a suggestion?
Don’t dress in those rags
If you want to be praised
Worshipped and adored
Don’t look bewildered and crazed
Who wants that kind of Lird?
So clean up your act
Change motif and attire
Then see me react
I’ll even join the church choir
There was nothing attractive about him, nothing to cause us to take a second look.
He was looked down on and passed over, a man who suffered, who knew pain firsthand.
One look at him and people turned away. We looked down on him, thought he was scum.
Isaiah 53:2-6 MSG
When saw we thee a stranger, and took thee in? or naked, and clothed thee? Or when saw we thee sick, or in prison, and came unto thee?
And the King shall answer and say unto them, Verily I say unto you, Inasmuch as ye have done it unto one of the least of these my brethren, ye have done it unto me.
Matthew 25:38-40 KJV