Thought Provocations: Gethsemane

Wednesday, June 4, 2008

Gethsemane

Passover supper; time is near. One I love will betray me Into the hands of those who hate me Yet whom I love. Singing hymns to the Father, They never saw That single tear that pricked my eye And stained my hand; The tear is not for me. It is time. The quiet garden of olive trees Off a little ways, I... Sign in to see full entry.

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