My Flower Garden

Poetry from the pen of WebDeb.

Saturday, March 05, 2005

The Ressurection

The words of Jesus proclaim,
Through the power of His mighty name,
In His glory and His fame,
Will rise on the third day!

When the death had come,
No hope was left for the one,
Christ Jesus who was named the Son,
Will rise on the third day!

The days seemed long,
And no passing of men was strong,
For the Son of man to whom all belonged,
Would rise on the third day!

They all did hide,
They ran inside,
For fear that He would not abide,
Or rise on the third day.

But the day was now coming,
When one would soon go running,
To the place where He be stunning,
And would rise on the third day.

Deity shown ‘round about Him,
Glory rang within without Him,
No longer did the many doubt Him,
Who rose on the third day!

This all did show the signs of Thee,
All could see his deity,
Because of this man was now free,
He rose on the third day!

By John Motte

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