+ The Feast Of The Lord's Supper (A Quinate Senryu In Honor Of Holy Thursday Of Holy Week)
He broke bread and spoke
They ate the purified bread
Drank from a Chalice
His Body and Blood
A Covenant forever
From Hill to Heaven
The Time hath drawn near
Gethsemane is lonely
In the dark of Death
A Kiss from a thief
Who'd sworn allegiance to Him
Thirty coins...Betrayed
On Maundy Thursday
The Passion and Death begins
At The Lord's Supper.
FjR-2015
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
An impressive narration. Thanks