How could you? I made you shame into a song Fired your bosom with humours Wore you a nettle I shared your linen with scoffers Pierced your side with brawlers Exchanged you for backslider I broke your words to make you suffer Crashed your world like my little daughter Rend your robe like no power Your shoot sprout, Yet not in anger.. Jesus, How could you yet love me...? I wander... –Emmanuel A. Gs Please read my friend Easter poem/song. Be blessed.
