(Based on Matt. 27:45-28 & I Cor. 15:54)
SONRISE
Jesus had been crucified;
Darkness filled the earth.
Three days thence it trembled;
The earth was giving birth.
An angel rolled the stone away,
Sonlight filed the skies.
Propheces were now fulfilled;
Finally came Sonrise.
Death no longer masters us;
The victory has been won.
Mourning turned to morning,
With the rising of the Son.
--Becky Wall
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