Jesus Poem by david gerardino

when they crucified jesus, i began to cry, yea he was broken and bleeding and ready to fly, i thought i herd thunder, i thought i felt the rain, i thought i herd peter yell out his name, ,
when they crucified jesus there was nothing i could do, they were pounding on his body, they were kicking on his shoes, then i thought i herd thunder, and i thought i felt the rain, and i thought i herd peter yelling out his name........................