For This. Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

For This.

For This.

For This we'll walk the Streets

For This we'll walk the Streets in Sackcloth and Ashes.

And our Walk shall not stop on jutting Nails.

Nor shall it stop on Thorns that bleed our feet.

For This we pay even with Blood, my Monsignor.

For the Redemption is Long and Thorny.

Saturday, February 10, 2024
Topic(s) of this poem: ashes
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