As spectacular a spectacle as Egypt's crisosphinx
It struts its path & never creeps
There could be no Isaac without it's grace
So owes the entire Jewish race
As low as Christians on their bellies slither
Rome crucified it as their great forgiver
And give indeed Rome's Ram has done
How else were all the conquests won
Love; Shalom; or exploring foreign shores
Twas the worship of Rome's God of Wars
8/17/17
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