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| Topic: My Favorite Peice I have Written -Warning Religious- | |
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Rough Hewn Wood
By J E DeSpain Rough hewn wood, splinters in his back Stumbling steps of a man beaten Runs of blood down a stripped back He falls sprawling to the ground Blood splattering on the crowd A man steps forward with a shove Crucify cried aloud Steps forward again, rough hewn wood Up the skull they head Hammers ring as the spikes are driven King of Jews the sign read Darkness fell ominous and thick A heavy crowd ringed the hill He spoke unto the crowds A thousand angels felt a chill As a spear plunged into his side Water wine and blood poured through Soaking the rough hewn wood As they killed the messiah, a Jew Laid to rest in a borrowed tomb Wrapped in a cloth of white He descended into the pit of hell A man lost to the light A battle was fought, and won A trio of days had passed And the stone rolled away And an angel appeared in a flash And the body was gone For he hath risen from the dead To be back with his father At his bride’s head Because of rough hewn wood |
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Excellent...
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Rough Hewn Wood By J E DeSpain Rough hewn wood, splinters in his back Stumbling steps of a man beaten Runs of blood down a stripped back He falls sprawling to the ground Blood splattering on the crowd A man steps forward with a shove Crucify cried aloud Steps forward again, rough hewn wood Up the skull they head Hammers ring as the spikes are driven King of Jews the sign read Darkness fell ominous and thick A heavy crowd ringed the hill He spoke unto the crowds A thousand angels felt a chill As a spear plunged into his side Water wine and blood poured through Soaking the rough hewn wood As they killed the messiah, a Jew Laid to rest in a borrowed tomb Wrapped in a cloth of white He descended into the pit of hell A man lost to the light A battle was fought, and won A trio of days had passed And the stone rolled away And an angel appeared in a flash And the body was gone For he hath risen from the dead To be back with his father At his bride’s head Because of rough hewn wood compelling..tremendous , Thank You Splinter If but a splinter, I would feel, this sacrifice, a portion. The drops would be a magnitude, the flood, I would welcome. Love beyond imagining. Forgiveness,His compassion. Such comprehension, I can't ignore, To save me, His motivation. He was nailed for all to see, some splinters, I assume, were just the tiny details. Ignored for bigger means. Raine Les 3/1/2009 |
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Rough Hewn Wood By J E DeSpain Rough hewn wood, splinters in his back Stumbling steps of a man beaten Runs of blood down a stripped back He falls sprawling to the ground Blood splattering on the crowd A man steps forward with a shove Crucify cried aloud Steps forward again, rough hewn wood Up the skull they head Hammers ring as the spikes are driven King of Jews the sign read Darkness fell ominous and thick A heavy crowd ringed the hill He spoke unto the crowds A thousand angels felt a chill As a spear plunged into his side Water wine and blood poured through Soaking the rough hewn wood As they killed the messiah, a Jew Laid to rest in a borrowed tomb Wrapped in a cloth of white He descended into the pit of hell A man lost to the light A battle was fought, and won A trio of days had passed And the stone rolled away And an angel appeared in a flash And the body was gone For he hath risen from the dead To be back with his father At his bride’s head Because of rough hewn wood  |
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I have to agree- very compelling.
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