Stones in his Pockets
As he was not without sin, he left his
Stones in his pockets.
His victims, buried to their necks in guilt
Smelled no less of terror.
His fate was this, just this,
To betray his own sweet Jesus with an unexpected kiss.
As he was not without sin, he left his
Stones in his pockets.
His victims, buried to their necks in guilt
Smelled no less of terror.
His fate was this, just this,
To betray his own sweet Jesus with an unexpected kiss.