He’s gone My best friend My teacher My Master Gone They crucified Him After hailing Him as King They crucified Him I denied Him 3 times I failed I denied Him Today is the sabbath He is buried Behind a stone Sealed and guarded I cower in fear Uncertainty and doubt Will they come for me? Will they kill my friends? What will we do? I will stay low I have to seek God I am dazed, confused, lost. He’s gone – Dead and buried Gone. My hope, my strength, my life Gone
Peter’s Lament
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