He eats with sinners. A poem.

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“He eats with sinners!” they declare with scorn,
“A friend to the lost, the outcast, the worn.”
They see disgrace in his link with that lot,
I see a man doing all that he ought.
So with a proud heart, I turn and I see
That Jesus is at the table with me.

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