Easter

R Randy McClave Randy McClave
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Today he was resurrected He came out from the cave, The son of God was selected Unto death, man would not be a slave. The son of man must suffer and die But, in three days he will rise again, So, for him do not weep or cry He suffered and died, for man's sin. On a Friday he was mocked and crucified He then died slowly upon the cross, For him only a few cried As they all saw and thought of a painful loss. His body was placed inside a tomb Then unto the opening was placed a giant stone, Death was what all did assume Then in three days God's promise was shown. The angels moved the stone in a wist His followers then looked upon his burial clothes, He showed the marks upon his wrist From the grave, Jesus had arose. Randy L. McClave

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