In Five…

If I had about five minutes

And your thoughts would stay with me

I would paint a grizzly picture

Of a Hill and shameful Tree.

Of a Man who did no wrong

But was punished just the same.

Holding court in righteous posture

While His judges were to blame.

He had been the Healing Traveler

And the Teller of grand Tales.

He had given time to lonely

And so gently cured their ails.

But they worried about upset

And the sham to be exposed

So they labeled Him a blasphemer

And this King they quick deposed.

In five minutes I could not drum up

Thoughts that captivate the Heart

But the Holy Ghost could use such

And a brand New Life impart.

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