The centre of
salvation
He sit on the ground
By the thought of
his creation
A sinner runs
for safety
The crowd after her
with stones
To kill her or to
punish her
The crowd brings her
to the centre
By among you who has not sinned let he cast the first
stone
A silence ran around
The crowd bends
before him with shame
To feel terrible to
feel sorry
The centre of
salvation
He goes towards her
By his touch
cleanness her heart
And shows her the
path of salvation
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