It was so quiet
It was so quiet that I could hear,
in nervous whispers, the disciples fear,
the mocking thoughts of the ruling glass,
the drops of sweat on the lifeless grass.
It was so quiet that I could hear,
a soldier smile and a high priest sneer,
the wrenching pain of a mother's loss,
my sins being paid for, at such a cost.
It was so quiet that I could hear,
the pride of Satan disappear,
death crushed with an almighty blow,
the dawn of life and His Kingdom grow.
I find this poem-in particular the last verse so moving and powerful. So glad he shared it with the church, it really impacted me.
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