Lynette Johnson

We stood there drenched and wondered why,Our Master never cared while we were going to die.After all, we launched our boat at His behest,And now we'll die, while He just rests. The howling wind, fiercely tossed our boat,Waters leapt in...

The women whispered in soft hushed tones,As she blankly stared with a heart of stone,Their kind words of comfort fell on deaf ears,The thought her brother's dead brought her to tears. "If only you had been here", she cried,"My brother...