This Man Named Jesus
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They are few.
But slowly growing in numbers.
They are weak.
But gradually getting stronger.
They are led by one.
Only one.
They flock to him.
Like sheep.
His speeches captivate them.
Enthralling all.
As a General of Rome.
I'm taught not to fear.
Anything.
Or anyone.
But I fear him.
Their leader.
This man.
This man named Jesus.
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