[Written for the Sentinel]

The Ever Present Christ

How oft have we who roamed from creed to creed,Searching for satisfying food in vain,Yearned to have Jesus with us once again,To give sure solace in our bitter need.

E'en the disciples saw a ponderous tombShutting them out from him they mourned as dead,And could not credit what the women saidOf his great victory over mortal doom.

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