Short Simon Peter Poems

Never forget it was the Savior’s sacrifice
So long ago in that bleak, forbidding land.
When saddened by the inexplicable price,
Never forget it was the Savior’s sacrifice
Denied by one of his own, Simon Peter, thrice
Delivered from the grave by God’s own hand.
Never forget it was the Savior’s sacrifice
So long ago in that bleak, forbidding land.

written January 17, 2022...

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Humbly;
With no disrespect,
Or ill manner;

Were I Jesus,
I’d build my church on her!

Simon Peter would deny me thrice,
But I could rely on her. I can.
She’s never let me down.
So, on her I’d build my church,
The foundation;
She’d be my rock.

And in her I’d plant my seed,
Assured; come harvest, I’ll reap!

Whatever you may think of this,
Precisely, it is as I mean!



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