Creation
The rolling hills began to diminish,
At the edge of their feet, a majestic finish.
A fertile valley lush and green
What a home for God’s creatures, a haven serene.
Towering trees, and rushing streams…
Brimming with life, what a beautiful scene.
Flora and fauna embellish the land
Wrought by the Creator’s bountiful hand
The earth and its fullness declare a story,
Let all who discern, praise the Lord of Glory.
Judas Iscariot
“Name your price!”, they said to Iscariot.
“Be it houses, or horses, or maybe a chariot?”
Judas replied, “Thirty pieces of silver,
and into your hands, this man, I’ll deliver.”
He approaches the Lord,
and he gives him a kiss.
And Jesus said, “Has it come to this?
Though you should betray the Son of Man,
this too is part of my Father’s plan.
I will give my life of my own volition
so that none should be lost,
save the son of perdition.”