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Simon the Cyrenian Speaks

Written by: Countee Cullen | Biography
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 He never spoke a word to me,
And yet He called my name;
He never gave a sign to me,
And yet I knew and came.
At first I said, "I will not bear His cross upon my back; He only seeks to place it there Because my skin is black.
" But He was dying for a dream, And He was very meek, And in His eyes there shone a gleam Men journey far to seek.
It was Himself my pity bought; I did for Christ alone What all of Rome could not have wrought With bruise of lash or stone.



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