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How warm is the fire

when it burns you inside

To look at the face of your master

After bluntly denying on sight?



How cool is the wire

when it grasps your neck tight

To remember the sale of the saviour

For a despicable arrest at night?



How fair is your judgement

when you reject the truth's might

To be beaten by crowd incitement

For crown comfort over right?



How daring is your faith

when you reject your master's light

To doubt the work of God
After living in his miracle's delight?


By Henry Mworia.