After two days of gloom

Comes the Sunday morn

The sun rising, shining brightest

It’s Easter in the East!

 

Sadness and solitude no more

The body and spirit no longer sore

Joy and triumph now reigns

With the  Hallelujah Chorus strains

 

On the cross he gasped and bled

But now He’s risen from the grave

In our hearts we shout  and sing

He’s alive, in our heart it’s spring.

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