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Sunday, April 12, 2009

The Resurrection




It was night.........
It was day............
Therefore, the sky was filled
With the sun, moon and stars.

The Word of God
The Perfect atonement
A tree clothes in purple;
Capped with a golden crown.

Carried the worst of man,
Jeered by the best of Satan.
The agony so deep;
The sacrifice so complete.

The tree split........
The red thorns pierced........
The blood gushed towards hell;
Crushing death, disease...despair.

Jeweled covered Angels,
Sun, melting the sky.
Shirring the cloth-bound Holy of Holies;
Piercing the flowery traditions of man.

Death has no power........
Sin has no hold........
The earth could not contain;
He who framed it's very life.
written by
SueAnn