Spiritual Good Friday Poems

Ever since I met Jesus Christ
I never stopped thinking of him
every morning when I wake up
I always tell him good morning
and say good night to...

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ASSAULT 
I feel the light assault my tender optics. 
I see the elections flow and ebb. 
The particles of reality assault my mind. 
Can you...

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Once there was a mother 
She watched her son suffer  
It happened after last supper 
when bread was served with wine not butter 
Power...

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I was never a great athlete, just a sub-par one at best.
I don't sing, play an instrument, nor did I ever learn to dance.
As a...

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What a terrible passage here conveyed
showing how wicked is the human heart
allowing sin to overtake that person
leading them in Satan's hand in no small part

This...

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BlackFriday suffering,
as Buddhist allies would speak of global Anti-EarthDay pathology,
and sin,
as Messianic Christ travelers, 
un-privileged immigrant/emigrants,
migrants speak uneasily of Win/Lose destiny,
anxiously headed for Lose-Ego/Lose EcoHabitat...

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I was passing by, pressed and already late.
I did not stop to look. I did not ask.
I could have turned around to investigate.
Going back what...

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I was there the day Jesus was crucified upon the cross
I saw his blood fall covering the ground all around his feet
I heard him cry...

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Good Friday reminds the crucifixion and death of Jesus Christ at Calvary.
The betrayal and forsaken of his own disciple
The blasphemous false accusations from the world
Good...

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Today,
my sinned hands
wash out in the 
blood of wounds;
Today,
my big head
bow down at your 
altar of pure love;
Today,
my two eyes,
looks with a guilt
at  the...

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