This is written by one of my prayer chain members.

THE STONE

The dry and barren desert,
The tempter with a stone;
After forty days and nights,
Break fast, make bread, your own.

He came unto His Nation,
The Stone, to be the chief;
Was despised, scorned and rejected,
Upon the cross, each side, a thief.

Riding on a donkey,
The people shout with praise,
Some Pharisees cried, " Be Silent!"
Christ spoke, "The stones would take their place!"

No stone shall take my place,
Giving worship to the Lord;
Come join me in His Presence,
With worship, in one accord.

Roger Gilbert