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The Last Supper by Albert Watson 'Friends, share this special meal with me as I await my destiny. Do eat this bread and drink from cup suffering shortly I will sup. As Teacher and Lord, the highest seat, learn a lesson, I wash feet. My spirits sad I've been betrayed, thirty bits of silver paid. Judas, I dip this bread and hand to you, go and do what you must do. Peter, though bold now, you will deny, listen for a cockerels cry. A command I give, I'll soon be gone, dearest friends, love everyone.' |
Please contact Albert Watson at "albwat@talktalk.net" to request permission to use this poem.