THE RISEN CHRIST

"They have taken away my Lord,And I know not where they have laid him."This too was my cry,as I struggled longwith heavy heartand head bowed low,believingthat evil was real;that a rock-ribbed tombobscured the Christ;that time was neededfor Christ to be revealed.Suddenly the angel song rang out,"Fear not. He is risen!"Uplifted thought brought sure release,A dream dispelled, as I beheldthe risen Christ,and I was healed.

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