Consenting to the cross I walked
And as I went the people talked:
‘There he goes, the king of Jews’
‘Not much the king, not good the news’
‘A strong man needed, one who could
Sort the Romans out for good.’
I do not know, I cannot tell
If this act will weave the spell
To reach from here to heaven’s span
And bring forever God to Man
But this I know; that I must try
And every man must sometime die.
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And as I went the people talked:
‘There he goes, the king of Jews’
‘Not much the king, not good the news’
‘A strong man needed, one who could
Sort the Romans out for good.’
I do not know, I cannot tell
If this act will weave the spell
To reach from here to heaven’s span
And bring forever God to Man
But this I know; that I must try
And every man must sometime die.
Copyright © 2ndRateMind 2021. All rights reserved.
