Remember That Glorious Day,
when Christ road pass the way.
A king on a donkey,
as they all stood at bay,
they worshipped him.
They gave him praise,
and screamed his name.
"Hosanna in the highest"
They praised him more.
"Blessed is he who comes,
in the name of the Lord".
Jesus saw what they were doing,
on that special day,
but only he knew,
in the next week what they would say.
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Author:
Dion P. Crown (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: Remember why we celebrate Palm Sunday.
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Comments1
A fine write Forever. Erm, I'm a bit restrained in songs such as 'I wanna scream it out from every mountain top'!
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