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I stood before a court today.
They were asking for my life.
I was there with head bowed low,
begging for mercy to survive.


I heard a voice of power.
It was speaking in my defense.
I raised my head in wonder.
That Voice was so intense!

I saw disgust upon the faces.
They shook their heads in doubt.
But they were forced to listen
as the Blood began to shout.

I heard the cries for guilty.
It didn't matter now.
The Blood has had it's say.
Oh, the court was yelling "foul"
but they must set me free.
Redeemed by the Blood that
had testified for me.

Martha's Moments With The Master