Friday Poem
© 18 Jul 2014 Luther Tychonievich
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Friday Poem

Christ’s prayers, short and long.


Untitled Poem

When Christ was in the public way
And spoke to God, what we call “‍pray‍”,
About a dozen words he’d say.
Yet when alone and out of sight
Apostles claimed (I guess them right)
That he would pray all day and night.

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