SONRISE
(Based on Matt. 27:45-28:6 & I Cor. 15:54)
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 filled the skies,
Prophecies 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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