The Jailer

Yep. He was important. He had the keys and could lock you up in the inner part of the prison where nobody could see, hear or help you. If you got out of line, he could have you whipped until you were a raw, bloody mass of quivering fear. No one ever escaped from his prison; no one would. But one night there were these two strange prisoners who kept singing; then there was an earthquake and everything was changed– forever. Even the jailer. Theme: God can bring order out of our chaos with songs in the night.