Jesus Christ …
and the great rip-off.
It was Judas,
that zealot of rebellion,
the policemen, the soldiers,
the politicians,
and them preachers of religion,
who put Jesus Christ in his grave.
Jesus Christ was a man
who traveled
throughout the land.
A hard working man,
wholly true and brave.
He said to the rich,
“Give your goods to the poor.”
So they laid
Jesus Christ in his grave.
Yes, Jesus was a man,
a carpenter by trade.
His followers
also true and brave.
He went to the preacher,
he went to the sheriff,
told them all the same,
“Sell all of your jewellery
and give it to the poor.”
So they laid Jesus Christ
in his grave.
When Jesus come to town,
all the working folks around
believed what he did say.
So the bankers,
and them preachers,
they nailed him on the cross,
and they laid Jesus Christ
in his grave.
The working people
followed him around
singing and shouting,
“The Messiah has come to town.
Emanuel himself is here.”
But the cops and the soldiers,
nailed him in the air.
Then they laid Jesus Christ
in his grave.
Well the people
held their breath
when they heard
about is his death.
Everybody wondered why.
It was the cops
and the soldiers
that the landlords hired
to nail Jesus Christ
up in the sky.
This song was made
in New York City,
of business men,
hustlers, and slaves.
If Jesus was to preach today
like he preached in Galilee,
they, or the C.I.A.,
would lay Jesus Christ
in his grave.
Yes, Jesus was a man,
and a carpenter by trade.
His followers true and brave.
A two faced double dealer,
called Judas Iscariot,
laid poor Jesus in his grave.
But he didn’t stay there long.
Just three days.
So you bankers and landlords,
you predatory priests
of many varied religions
who devour whole the souls
of innocent young children,
you politicians with your tax
deductible charitable foundations,
you cops, and you soldiers,
better stop your low down ways
and learn to righteously behave.
Salt upon the Earth,
or bitter toxin given birth?
Do yourself the favour,
get a wholesome taste
of that celestial flavour.
Keepin’ it sweet
with the ever lovin’ Saviour.
And He will raise you
from your grave.
To be wholly true,
to be be resolutely brave
the time is high,
in fact it’s nigh,
to start the journey.
To get absolutely
and radically saved.
~ David B. Redpath ripped
this song off Woody Guthrie 😎
“Nobody living can ever stop me
as I go walking that Freedom Highway.
Nobody living can ever make me turn back.
This land was made for you and me.”
~ Woody Guthrie
*Artwork ~ ‘Survey No.1’
by David B. Redpath © 2017
Ironic you posted this, as I have just returned from Bible study and the Stations of the Cross…
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A good station at which to catch that slow train coming. Have a great Good Friday, Dorinda. Looking forward, in that great bye and bye,
to one day meeting ya 😎
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Thanks, David! Same here, my friend! 🙂
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So never worry, I’m in no particular hurry 😇💛
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I am in awe at how you made this so current ….really if Jesus is alive and would preach the same he would have been put to jail anyway, or better yet in an assylum …but as you said in three days he will rise again…and in today’ s context it means hope…hope that one day there will end all this chaos.
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Thanks for dropping in, Mich 😎
As mankind continues to trash this planet,
& each other, I find great hope in the promise
… God will restore the whole Earth, and
give it to His children as an inheritance.
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The only people Jesus ever got violent with was the money changers. If I remember correctly it was because they were charging unfair rates.
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I’m sure he only injured their tables, Lloyd 😎
And he wasn’t too gentle with those self
serving & self-righteous Pharisees, either.
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Brilliant David. I loved this.
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Thank you very much, Lorraine 💛
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You are very welcome David. So much truth here.
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Love this David. Amen and add O appropriate for the coming Easter. It’s a good reminder to attempt to teach m to children a better way than the way of ‘today’🙏
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Glad you liked this little piece of
plagiarism, Denis. It’s my way of
showing some artistic respect 😎
It’s very true that children are our future.
You who are on the road
Must have a code that you can live by
And so become yourself
Because the past is just a good-bye.
Teach your children well,
Their father’s hell did slowly go by,
And feed them on your dreams
The one they pick, the one you’ll know by.
Don’t you ever ask them why,
if they told you, you will cry,
So just look at them and sigh
And know they love you.
… Oop! I’ve gone and done it again.
But then, I’ve always highly respected
Crosby, Stills, Nash … and especially Young.
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I am as well. Great stuff my friend!!
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We all killed Jesus Christ.
Great read, David.
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And I for one, am very grateful he
took the time out of his busy schedule.
Thanks for reading, Bojana
And have a Good Friday 💛
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You too, D. Happy Easter.
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Great post, nice prose.
Have a Holy Easter 🙏🏻
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You too Don ✌️And Rock On
with the Rock that doesn’t roll
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✌🏼
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To thine own-self be true
As long as what you find
gives you peace of mind
Through Empathy’s emotions
and Affinity’s devotions
your mind finds you.
XXX
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” … and it must follow, as the night the day,
thou canst not then be false to any man.”
Thank you Sibyl 🙏 for I do love the Bard.
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I’m surprised King Herod the great and Antipas
haven’t been brought into the story of Judas’s Betrayal.
And what was the significance of Judas kissing HIM on the mouth.
Was it the custom to do so, or something else?
An X represents the kiss of life and the Y represents
a snake in the grass’s forked tongue. X
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King Herod was a slumlord
bought and sold by the Romans
Antipas was martyred for evicting
deceitful squatting demons
Excuse mankind
thinking he can kiss the sky
only to find a black hole blind
As his own DNA 🧬
remains a total mystery 🙏😎
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I’ll leave you with the Stars (Powers)
of silver screen and stage.
”All the world’s a stage
and the People in it merely players”.
Hebrews’ shows
they must go on
The stage is lit
the play’s begun
Then curtain calls
through deafening Applause
The first born Stars have WON. XXX
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A Golden Globe award 🌝
(for Oscar is far too vulgar)
in the form of a fully restored
Garden of Eden 🌅🏝️🌄⛰️😎
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I love this post. Your art is really expressive I love it too 😊
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Grazie mille, Michelle Marie.
Tis my compulsive pleasure 😎
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Oh I like that one too. Keep up the good sharing 😊
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Well done! I had the pleasure of being entertained by Woody’s son, Arlo. Great songwriters and philosophers.
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Lucky!… At Alice’s Restaurant, I presume 😎
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Smiles. Where else?
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So powerful David, I have fallen in love with these prophetic lines.
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Thank you, Paul 🙏
I’m sure Woody wood’ve appreciated
your positive feedback too 😇
I don’t think he wood’ve minded
the occasional collaboration.
(I think the word ‘collaboration’
sounds nicer than ‘plagiarism’)😎
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Well done, David, and very appropriate during this time of Christianity’s remembrance of Jesus Christ’s crucifixion and resurrection. I agree when you say, “If Jesus was to preach today / like he preached in Galilee, / they, or the C.I.A., / would lay Jesus Christ / in his grave.”
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Thank you, Rosaliene 🙏
Yes, the world system
doesn’t like no revolution,
Even though the Earth 🌎
works best when spinning.
With no evidence of collusion
a fuller inquiry can only await
to fully exonerate mans fate
till after the resurrection 😇
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As Mich said, if Jesus was alive and would preach the same he would have been put to jail or in an asylum. I loved reading this, David.
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Thank you super abundantly, Basilike.
Yes, true liberation theology does tend
to upset the world system … dramatically.
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😘
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Really loved this, My Friend!! Awesome and true!!
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Thank you, Chuck 🙏
A truth more precious
than silver and gold 💛
Have a great & Good Friday.
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I like your painting – lovely use of color and design. I can’t even comment on how some people have warped the words of Christ by their own hate and they are clueless.
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Thank you most graciously, JT
Those who are his
. . . hear his word,
without the doctrine of men,
false religion,
and distortions absurd ✌️
But my heart breaks
for those poor souls
caught up in them 💔
For the living truth
brings true freedom 😎
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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Reblogged this on By the Mighty Mumford and commented:
JIVING—BUT LIVING! A TWO EDGED SWORD KIND OF EVENT! 🙂
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Have a great Good Friday, Jonathan 🙏
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You too, man!
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NOW… Are these all the original words? Making alternate lyrics isn’t stealing, if you acknowledge the tune’s and original lyrics source. And clearing point out these words are your modifications—and what a good job, praise God!
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It’s a Woody Post This Life Collaboration.
Mostly the lyrics of Woody Guthrie 🎸
His timeless original version is always
there for all to see. Thanks Jonathan 😎
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I knew I’d get SOMETHING wrong!
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Well done David! Your repetition really works well throughout! Yes, if he were here today preaching and teaching he would get nailed and put in the grave also!
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Thank you, Dwight 🙏
Yes, heaven help him . . .
especially if he was to be Latino
or African-American 😎
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Powerful words, great read David. Happy Easter!
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Woody and I wood like to thank you, Punam.
So we will … Thank You 😎
And Happy Easter to you too 🙏
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Woody and you are welcome, David.
Thank you!🙏
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Thank you very much, Punam🙏
And Happy Easter to you too ✌️
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Woo-hoo!
Ain’t no Easter about it … happy Resurrection Sunday!
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Thanks … You too Desdi.
With not such a Manic Monday 😎
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O my gosh, David. I missed reading your works. I got chills just because people today doesn’t really have any difference from people before.
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Greed & oppression
Hope & aspiration
Every generation
All things in common
Good to hear from you, Jack.
I trust your studies have gone well 😎
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Yea, like history will always repeat itself. On the end of the Semester already, and I can say that I’m loving college but hate it at the same time that I don’t have the time to post. I missed WordPress so much. 😁
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A balance in all things.
A time to sow, and a time to reap.
All the best for college, Jack 🎁
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Thank you, David. 🙂
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This is incredibly truthful message.
Here’s a quote that fits the poem and the conversation:
“God is dead. God remains dead. And we have killed him. How shall we comfort ourselves, the murderers of all murderers? What was holiest and mightiest of all that the world has yet owned has bled to death under our knives: who will wipe this blood off us? What water is there for us to clean ourselves? What festivals of atonement, what sacred games shall we have to invent? Is not the greatness of this deed too great for us? Must we ourselves not become gods simply to appear worthy of it?”
― Friedrich Nietzsche
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Thanks for the quote, Charlie 🙏
Nietzsche certainly knew how to cut
diamond. A diamantaire extraordinaire.
Jesus Christ’s life, death, and resurrection,
is a manifestly manifold multifaceted story.
The word ‘Atonement’ (the action of making
amends for a wrong or injury) for me is the
key. “Father, forgive them for they know not
what they are doing.”
My reading of the Gospels (Good News)
clearly states that Jesus took the full
consequences of man’s failings himself
upon the cross, and by receiving him, one
is free of guilt & blame. Free to follow his
love example. Free & clear of ulterior
motives, and clear of selfishness
self-seeking agendas.
And free of the doctrines of fallible men.
Much of what I read on social media is
advice on how to rise above the madness
of this world by creating and ascending
to your own idyllic spiritual nirvana of self.
I find the Bible to be quite different,
with practical down to earth keys to dealing
with the chaotic darkness we are currently
living in. A bit of heavenly light can go a
long way. Knowledge is power ✌️
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I remember this poem. Love It even more so reading it again. 🙂
How are you my friend? I’m back and I posted something new. 🙂
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Never been so
pandemoniumlessly hectic.
Nothing like a pandemic
to keep one busy 😎
Thanks Charlie.
I’ll pass your kind comment
on to Woody 🕶️ 😇 🎸
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You are welcome, David.
Woody as in from ‘Toy Story’ woody? 🙂
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Woody Guthrie, Charlie . . .
but I’m sure they’re related 😎
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oh…that woody guthrie. 🙂 Here I thought woody from ‘Toy Story’. hahahaha!!!
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Easy mistake to make 🤠
SONG TO WOODY
I’m out here a thousand miles
from my home
Walkin’ a road other men
have gone down
I’m seein’ your world
of people and things
Your paupers and peasants
and princes and kings
Hey, hey, Woody Guthrie,
I wrote you a song
’Bout a funny ol’ world
that’s a-comin’ along
Seems sick an’ it’s hungry,
it’s tired an’ it’s torn
It looks like it’s a-dyin’
an’ it’s hardly been born
Hey, Woody Guthrie,
but I know that you know
All the things that I’m a-sayin’
an’ a-many times more
I’m a-singin’ you the song,
but I can’t sing enough
’Cause there’s not many men
that done the things that you’ve done
Here’s to Cisco an’ Sonny
an’ Leadbelly too
An’ to all the good people
that traveled with you
Here’s to the hearts
and the hands of the men
That come with the dust
and are gone with the wind
I’m a-leavin’ tomorrow,
but I could leave today
Somewhere down the road someday
The very last thing that I’d want to do
Is to say I’ve been hittin’
some hard travelin’ too
~ Bob Dylan
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“Soon After Midnight”
I’m searching for phrases
To sing your praises
I need to tell someone
It’s soon after midnight
And my day has just begun
A gal named Honey
Took my money
She was passing by
It’s soon after midnight
And the moon is in my eye
My heart is cheerful
It’s never fearful
I’ve been down on the killing floors
I’m in no great hurry
I’m not afraid of your fury
I’ve faced stronger walls than yours
Charlotte’s a harlot
Dresses in scarlet
Mary dresses in green
It’s soon after midnight
And I’ve got a date with the fairy queen
They chirp and they chatter
What does it matter?
They lie and they dine in their blood
Two timing slim
Who’s ever heard of him?
I’ll drag his corpse through the mud
It’s now or never
More than ever
When I met you I didn’t think you’d do
It’s soon after midnight
And I don’t want nobody but you
~Bob Dylan
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Well, there’s reasons for that,
and reasons for this
I can’t think of any just now,
but I know they exist
I’m sittin in the sun
’till my skin turns brown
I just wanna say that hell’s
my wife’s home town
She can make you steal,
make you rob
Give you the hives,
make you lose your job
Make things bad,
she can make things worse
She got stuff more potent
than a gypsy curse
One of these days
I’ll end up on the run
I’m pretty sure
she’ll make me kill someone
I’m going inside,
roll the shutters down
I just wanna say that hell’s
my wife’s home town
Well, there’s plenty to remember,
plenty to forget
I still can remember the day we met
I lost my reasons a-long ago
My love for her is all I know
State gone broke,
the county’s dry
Don’t be lookin’ at me
with that evil eye
Keep on walking,
don’t be hanging around
I’m tellin you again
that hell’s my wife’s home town
~ Bob Dylan
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Powerful piece my friend. Powerful indeed. If Jesus could see what we have become, he would be disappointed. “WHAT I DO, YOU CAN DO AS WELL.”
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Thank you very much, Manuel.
… And I couldn’t agree more.
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Wonderful poem on good friday🌹
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Glad you liked it, Aruna 🙏😇💛
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Most most welcome,dear!!
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Wonderful, David. Sighing. Yes. ❤️
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Thank you, sweet Katy 💛
A respectful Easter homage
to the late great Woody Guthrie ☮️
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Excellent song, David.
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Thanks Chris.
I do wonder what Woody Guthrie wood
have to say if he was around to today.
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He could probably write an epic the length of Milton’s Paradise Lost with Paradise Lost underlined and in bold italic print.
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With a taste from The Grapes of Wrath.
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Lots of truth here!
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Woody Guthrie had the ability, with his lyrics,
to get at the heart of what really matters.
Thanks John, for dropping in 🙏
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I try to check in every now and then. This place is a plethora of thought provoking stuff!
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You are always most welcome, John 😎
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Great stuff from you David… was Woodie Guthrie an activist? I never listened to his music. I remember listening to a long song by his son Arlo, “Alice’s Restaurant,” but that was 50 years ago. You’re a visual artist too I see. Keep up the good work.
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Woody Guthrie was definitely a champion
of the working class, but never a member
of the Communist Party. It would’ve been
most ironic if America’s foremost balladeer
was also a card carrying “Red”. His anti
capitalist views would’ve been forged having
witnessed the social injustice in the south,
and during the Dustbowl exodus. It was Woody’s
social conscience that inspired Bob Dylan’s
early protest folk writings.
Thanks for the encouragement, Peter 😎
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Thanks for the info David… I’ll have to give his music a listen (while I’m working…) best wishes, Peter
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✌️😎
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Indeed. Every time I thought I recognized enough to know the next line, you went someplace else with it.
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So beautiful 💛
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Thank you, Lauren🌹
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Yes, God walked the earth as man, and His Name is Jesus. He was sinless, but died for our sins.
Excellent rhythm to your dynamic poem!
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Thank you, Tamara.
Greatly appreciated 🙏
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David… this doesn’t appear in the feed btw, had to visit to find it…
wow. I love it. All true, and the world does need these very firm and clear reminders at times. I love that you don’t shy away from that.
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WordPress moves in mysterious
ways 🤔
As the Kinks once said, It’s a mixed
up, muddled up, shook up world 🌍
Thanks for tracking this one down,
and the positive feedback, Lia 💛
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I think Woody Guthrie would recognize your “rip-off” as a compliment, David. ❤
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Thanks Anna 🙏
I would hope so.
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Most lovely and holy poem about Lord Jesus🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏
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Wonderful song! Great meaning.
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Thanks for tuning in, Ishaan 🙏
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You’re welcome 🙂 🙏
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Flashes me back to another viewpoint. I saw Jesus Christ Superstar on Broadway. I had a moment of feeling sorry for Judas, especially when some of his lyrics included something like “You knew I was gonna do this.” I thought about my “former” Roman Catholic days and my Catechism, which stated that God knew all things– past, present and future. On that note I felt old Judas had a point.
Art
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I also got to witness Jesus Christ
Superstar on stage, back in the early
70’s. I do recall being left with the
impression that Judas was the star
of the production. Big questions of
motivations were being asked, and
that’s fine. Judas is an enigma.
Interestingly, Andrew Lloyd Webber,
in his early years, was very active,
composing, and musical directing,
in the church scene. Along with his
brother, Julian, and his father,
William.
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Early 70’s, huh? I think my wife and I and another couple went to NY either at the end of ’72 or early ’73. Right after I got out of the service. After which I didn’t cut my hair for 12 years. Peace, brother.
Art
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Like 💞🥀💫
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🙏😎💛💥
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amazing work
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Thank you, Nancy 🙏
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So right, so true. I loved it.
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This is amazing. I Love it.💖
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A floral Thank You 💐 Florence🌹
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