Peter, put your sword away!
Peter, stay out of the fray.
A poem based on John 18:11
Peter, put your sword away!
Peter, stay out of the fray.
A poem based on John 18:11
I am a son of Abraham; I’ve never been enslaved!
In a noble desire to keep you from harm
He won’t let you come past the length of his arm.
All glory be to God Most High, And peace to men on earth!
Then I heard, yes I was taught
My redemption had been bought
What is the cost of following Christ?
The little runaway.
He must head home today.
Jonah wanted justice: He sought fury from God’s fists…
His patience poured out on a chieftain like me should help you to see…
Life gets hard. What should we do?