The sun had stopped shining. The temple curtain was torn in two.
Solomon made the curtain out of blue, purple and bright red yarn and fine linen. A skilled worker sewed cherubim into its pattern.
At that moment the temple curtain was torn in two from top to bottom. The earth shook. The rocks split.
The temple curtain was torn in two from top to bottom.
Our hope is certain. It is something for the soul to hold on to. It is strong and secure. It goes all the way into the Most Holy Room behind the curtain.