Slash their throats or behead them;
Christians die meeker than lambs;
They have the Holy Spirit within,
Who gives them grace to turn martyrs.
No gruesome death can frighten us;
Christ Lord will come to judge you too;
He's our Shepherd who died for all;
He renders justice in due time.
The world can't accept terrorism;
Nations won't be cowed down by threats;
Goodness prevails over evil;
God rules the earth and not devils.
Let sense prevail in your actions;
Feel ashamed, repent for your misdeeds;
Violence can't give you victory for long;
The blood of martyrs nurtures church.
Christ wages war on our behalf;
You're no match to His angel legions;
Don't invite curses, wrath of God;
From dust we came, but God loves us!
Listen, children of Adam, Eve!
You are misguided on wrong paths;
Israel cannot be ever destroyed;
Christians are soldiers of Jesus Christ!
Copyright by Dr John Celes 21-10-2014
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem