The Sabbath

He’s gone
My best friend
My teacher
My Master

They crucified Him
After hailing Him as King
They crucified Him

I denied Him
3 times I failed
I denied Him

Today is the sabbath
He is buried
Behind a stone
Sealed and guarded

I cower in fear
Uncertainty and doubt
Will they come for me?
Will they kill my friends?
What will we do?

I will stay low
I have to seek God
I am dazed, confused, lost.

He’s gone –
Dead and buried
My hope, my strength, my life


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