"As the evening sun set oer Jerusalem, Satan's forces celebrated victory. But thier laughter turned to fear, thier celebration to fright, after what they saw in the morning light.
They saw angels robed in white, the stone rolled away. Grave clothes neatly folded in the place where Jesus lay. Satan knew it was all over, and he had lost the fight... after what he saw in the morning light.
Her eyes were swollen from all the tears she'd cried. She wondered if her broken heart would ever mend. But as she looked into the tomb, faith gave way to sight, after what Mary saw in the morning light...
She saw angels robed in white, the stone rolled away. Grave clothes neatly folded in the place where Jesus lay... Mary knew it was all over, everything would be alright...
After what she saw in the morning light."
Thankful for only an empty tomb to be seen "in the morning light" of this Lord's day! Praise God, our Savior lives, and so can we!
Like that old song says... "And life is worth a living, just because He lives!"
He lives!
Tawney Rae
I like this poem, Easter Sunday makes me so happy !!
ReplyDeleteThanks! It's actually the lyrics to a beautiful old song I love! *Laugh*
ReplyDeleteThanks for dropping by my blog, Abigail!
God bless!
Tawney Rae