Though we went through Lent
To which we reflected and prayed
Time well spent
We mourn when we hear of your death
And for a moment we are at a loss
Just briefly wondering , why,
To have you go up on that cross
But then after in your tomb
You had a brief rest
For on the third day you rose once more
And for that we are truly humbled and blessed
Once more we say " Alleluia"
And praise and sing and dance
Once more we are in awe of Your Glory, Your Being, Your Presence
Embracing our Faith in You
Giving us Your Gift of Your Love
A Divine chance
Within us there is a stir
God's Easter...
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