Sylvia Chika Poet I do not know?

Who Are You

Tell me
Who are you?
When you roll in the mud
And your white is soiled
Will you die in the mud?
Or will you look up to the Lord?


So who are you?
Tell me
Judas?
He knew sin
He did sin
He struggled with the guilt
And then it killed him
Thirty pieces of silver…the price of betrayal
He ended it at night
He gave up the fight
With no one in sight
He let the thread snap

So who are you?
Tell me
Peter?
Strong Peter slipped
He did sin
Three times he denied his King
The guilt enveloped his being
He wept so hard in repentance
But he didn’t give up at night
He waited for the morning
Cephas he was
He thrived


So tell me
Who are you?
When you roll in the mud
And your white is soiled
Will you die in the mud?
Or will you look up to the Lord?



By Sylvia Chika
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© 2016 Sylvia Chika

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Bonnie Jennings May 3, 2016 at 9:27 AM Thought provoking poem you've writtten. I believe these questions will be answered when we move into our spirit bodies... I think we will all be surprised on that day...