Not she with trait'rous kiss her Saviour stung, Not she denied him with unholy tongue She, while apostles shrank, could danger brave, Last at his cross and earliest at his grave.
Not she with trait'rous kiss her Saviour stung, Not she denied him with unholy tongue She, while apostles shrank, could danger brave, Last at his cross and earliest at his grave.
© 2020 Inspirational Stories
© 2020 Inspirational Stories