Easter Morning
Three days had passed since Jesus had died.
Still, in the tomb He lay…
But now the heavy stone rolled back
It was Easter Day!
Out he strode magnificently
The soldiers fell back as dead
Told to guard what couldn’t be guarded
What would Pilate have said?
Jesus had overcome cruel death
He proved He was God and Man
Though it was hard, He had obeyed His Father
It was fulfilled, God’s Plan.
He strolled to a garden where Mary was weeping.
“Mary” was all that He said
Here was her Savior! He had risen!
Jesus had come back from the dead.
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