Tuesday, April 11, 2017
Early morning shed its light
As she rushed to the tomb. She
Saw the grave stone rolled away and
Thought his body, moved. But her
Eyes opened in belief when angels
Relayed truth:
He bore the cross
He conquered death
He arose; His appearance, proof
THEN
Mary wept and expressed joy
Our Lord, no grave can hold. A
Risen Savior, Glorious King
New life deployed from old.
** photos compliments of pixabay.com
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