It was a deadly evening in Old Charles Towne;
Nine souls of God brutally gunned down.
Satan’s hatred reared its ugly head,
While standing over its newly dead.
Satan took Him to this Holy City,
And stood Him on the highest steeple.
“Ignoring me would be a great pity;
Worship me and You will save these people.”
“I am the Good Shepherd;
I gave My life for My sheep.
I am the Good Shepherd,
They love Me and My love is complete.”
In a flash Old Charles Towne is mourning,
The thief in the night had come.
Families of lost souls now borne in
Rhythms of an unfamiliar drum.
“We forgive you for those you have taken.
We cry for the ones we have lost.
But Satan, be not mistaken,
The Good Shepherd has paid the cost.”
WENjr 2015-06-21
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