Lenten Poem XII
Inspired by the work of Andrew Roycroft (pastor and poet from Northern Ireland), I am attempting to offer Lenten poems in the style of medieval poets writing thirty-three poems, each thirty-three words long; one word for each year of Jesus' life. Collectively, they serve as commentary on the life of Jesus, focusing on His final week. Blessings.
XII
Passion Week - Thursday Morning
As any morn
beckoned another new day.
I think likely
He began to pray.
Hero that morning
by night evil's prey.
But evil's plan
God would disarray.
Evil's murder scheme
Grace swept away.
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