Good Friday
Pilate:
Pilate, scared, washed his
hands.
A crackdown by Caesar
loomed.
Pharisees threatened.
The Sentence:
Pharisees threatened.
Jesus doomed; scripture
fulfilled.
Crowd shrieked: CRUCIFY!
Barrabas:
Pilate asked which one?
Give us Barabbas, all cried.
Scripture playing out.
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