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Resurrection's Dawn

Before the sun rises, in the stillness of the morning,

Brokenness transcends, hope unfolds, and an empty tomb rests.

The stone rolled away, a promise fulfilled,

the joyful refrain of salvation

because our Saviour is alive once more on this sacred Easter morning.


Praise be, get up and rejoice!

The grave vanquished, death is no longer painful.

From the depths of the night to the light of dawn, our souls are forever redeemed, our hearts are set free.


The air is filled with the aroma of the reverently blooming lilies.

Mary turns as she weeps and sees her risen, fair Lord.

"Mary," he murmurs, her tears transformed into joy and love ablaze. He refers to the Morning Star, the Lamb of God, and the destructive power of sin.


Originally weighty, the cross now represents grace,

The love that never ends, the blood poured for our crimes.

The curtain parted, the portals of heaven opened,

Christ's resurrection has given life a new meaning.


Thus, let the trumpets raise their voices,

the choirs resound, and our hearts rejoice

as Easter's anthem resounds through the centuries.

Because of Jesus, our resurrected King,

the Lamb who ended conflict,

we discover abundant,

perpetual life at the dawn of the Resurrection.

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