by Maria Voelker
(Wales, UK)
Judas
I shed my tears for you today – the story told, no one can say
For it was written before your time – to betray the Lord, just for a dime
Filled with sorrow in the end – the lives you took will never fend
If mercy will be granted you – is doubtful, known to but a few
You took no pleasure from the silver – and killed yourself with quite a shiver
Let no one judge you for this curse – a life so short, in vain you terse
For you were chosen in the end – and to his word, you must commend
The Lord will know why you were picked – forever known for the things you did
May God forgive you one day soon – and leave you not, in eternal doom
Your name is marked for eternity – for it has always been, your destiny
For once you were a brother ‘dear’ – repent and pray, let the Lord be near