Friday
by Call Me Heretic
Blood poured out on the wretched
Curse lifted from the fallen
Nails piercing flesh
Full of sinfulness
Water from the veins
Death he wins again
Dark cold closed in alone
End decay and stench and bone
Nails piercing flesh
Full of sinfulness
Water from the veins
Death he wins again
Fire burning all around
Pain hidden from God’s eyes
Nails piercing flesh
Full of sinfulness
Water from the veins
Death he wins again
Dawn 3 days come and gone
Why seek ye the living in the grave?
Keys unlock the door
Apart from him no more
Behold the Lord of Kings
Death, where is your sting?
A blessed Good Friday to you all.
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Great stuff!!! Very powerful, because it’s TRUE!!!
Beautiful. Thank you.
Well said, Ash…. well said.
(*agrees w\ tylerjcarrington*)
i really don’t know what else to say to this terrific poem, for now…. so i’ll just leave it at that…. 🙂