The Last Supper

 

 Says Christ: “One of you 

Shall sell me!” And then

Sorrow embraced the apostles 

And they asked Him:

“Lord, it is i?”

 

Even John the unshakable

Oh, and Peter, filled with fear

All of them together shaking

One by one, they babbled:

“Lord, it is i?”

 

What could I say, poor me

The one with a weak, faint heart

When even those as stones in faith

When even the apostles ask:

“Lord, it is i?”

 

(Poem by Carmen Sylva)

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