by EyeLook4Ujenkins, Kentucky, USA
Apr 2015 467 Views 2 comments
By The Sweat Of Their Brow
Soldiers dug a hole in the ground
By the sweat of their brow
Then they went and got this man
This same man you still know now
I'm sure they must have mocked him
As they all took a bow
And then they nailed his hands and his feet
By the sweat of their brow
They rasied him up beside two thieves
How much more would the crowd allow
As they gambled for his garments
There beneath the sun by the sweat of their brow
By the sweat of their brow
Then they went and got this man
This same man you still know now
I'm sure they must have mocked him
As they all took a bow
And then they nailed his hands and his feet
By the sweat of their brow
They rasied him up beside two thieves
How much more would the crowd allow
As they gambled for his garments
There beneath the sun by the sweat of their brow
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Posted: Apr 2015
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Comments (2)
The consolation here seems that the soldiers did not know what they were doing, spiritually speaking, and so were forgiven
That seems a god send for them and for all of us. As each one of us becomes more and more spiritually conscious, may me extend the same to those who harm (or seek to harm) us
Ty for your poem
mewe