The Lamb That Was Slain

Weary, heavy laden and utterly perplexed, With hopes all shattered and hearts sore vexed, Busily conversing as they travel along To the village of Emmaus, about sixty furlong, While communing and reasoning about the events of the day. Behold! Jesus draws near and joins them on the way. But their eyes were holden and they knew not him, For their hearts were troubled and their faith was dim. What manner of communications are these and why are ye sad? Is not this the day in which to be...