This Man Named Jesus Poem by Shaun Cronick

This Man Named Jesus

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They are few.
But slowly growing in numbers.
They are weak.
But gradually getting stronger.
They are led by one.
Only one.
They flock to him.
Like sheep.
His speeches captivate them.
Enthralling all.
As a General of Rome.
I'm taught not to fear.
Anything.
Or anyone.
But I fear him.
Their leader.
This man.
This man named Jesus.

Thursday, October 10, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: truth
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Rose Marie Juan-austin 10 October 2019

A powerful and wonderful spiritual write. A deep affirmation of faith in Jesus. Beautifully written.

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Shaun Cronick 11 October 2019

Thank you Rose Marie for your most kind and most gracious comment. And take care good Rose Marie.

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