Pain - Ah - Pain - And The Chill Icicles Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

Pain - Ah - Pain - And The Chill Icicles



Pain - ah - pain - and the chill icicles
hanging hanging hanging
from the vindictive hanging -
no, no, sweet pity bring
even to the doer of the deed!
there was a man who on the Cross
suffered:
and so my mother suffered
He too forgave, and why
not my mother?

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