Here you will find the Poem Jesus of poet Francis William Lauderdale Adams
WHERE is poor Jesus gone? He sits with Dives now, And his dogs flesh their teeth On Lazarus below. Where is poor Jesus gone? He is with Magdalen. He doles her piece by piece, Her pittance of shame! Where is poor Jesus gone? The good Samaritan, What does he there alone? He stabs the wounded man! Where is poor Jesus gone, The lamb they sacrificed? ? They've made God of his carrion And labelled it 'Christ!'
