No Longer Strangers
He turned to say: “Come follow me.”
I joined His band to travel land and sea.
And so we go to whom He sends,
No longer strangers; we’re sisters, brothers, friends.
I walked alone; I heard your cry.
I came to you instead of passing by.
We gave, we took; our story ends,
No longer strangers, we’re sisters, brothers, friends.
My world was small, my neighbors few.
But now God’s love gives me a larger view.
Before the cross my world extends,
No longer strangers, we’re sisters, brothers, friends