IT WAS ME BY JUDAISKY

IT WAS ME.
It was me under the piercing pain.
The hollows all ways, the bloody stain
gushing down with human pity,
his shaky voice, singing in agony.
The fall of pride from heavenly throne,
Stolen of love and salvation’s mode.
It was me,
a pain He deserved not to reap.

Crucify him, crucify him.
In my stead, he sang the elegic hymn.
For quite peace of my heart,
He took the dirt and stains of my heart.
Long and said its finished.
It was me, i am the guilty fish.

Ridiculed as he said its fine.
He took the junks of mine
and cast it to trace me no more
As He said go and sin no more.

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Author: Judaisky

Judaisky is a young writer who believes the world can only be saved PEACEFULLY through the tidings of the ink cos the pen is mightier than the sword. Do You want to know more about me, contact me 09039956005

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