Easter Sunday

The stone that the builders rejected.
Has become the cornerstone.
At last this morning we are not dejected.
We never will be alone.He is risen.
He is risen indeed.
We have been given a life filled vision.
But it is his and not our deed.

We spend our whole life wandering.
Running away from the empty tomb.
But we still stand there disbelieving.
And thus remain in the gloom.

Can we not see the burial clothes disturbed.
But with lack of faith we can still be perturbed.

…….

Yes he is risen
Yes he is risen indeed
But still we question

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See Psalm 117