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The Stones Cry Out. by Albert Watson Why friends all these shouts of joy, Who is this that's passing by? Why spreading cloaks and waving palms And why quotations from the Psalms? A King you say, on a donkey's colt Is this the truth or some revolt? He's healed the sick and raised the dead And once five thousand people fed. Could he be God, mad man, or liar? Tis said the leadership conspire To have him killed, they've heard him say, I am the life the truth the way And even now the Pharisees With this outburst are ill at ease Stop this noise and claims being stated, Our Jewish law is denigrated What then will this man reply? 'If these my brethren I deny Say to them, don't sing or shout Then listen, hear these stones cry out.' |
Please contact Albert Watson at "albwat@talktalk.net" to request permission to use this poem.