SONG AT MIDNIGHT

Cuts and bruises from the Roman lashWere painful, and the bands were tight,Yet Paul and Silas, in an inner cell,Sang songs that echoed through the night.

How hard it must have been to voice a song!Their punishment was cruel and unjust,And hopeless seemed their lot; but faith in GodSustained them; their unfaltering trust

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