A Glorious Resurrection

Every year, on this day, we celebrate a resurrection so glorious, so vast, it stretches beyond words,

too immense to wrap our minds around.

To some, it may seem absurd; a story too good to believe, but for those who know, it is a triumph beyond measure, a victory that conquers the enemy, a light that scatters the darkness.

The man on the middle cross who knew no sin, became sin for us, that we might be made whole, that we might wear His righteousness like a robe of glory.

For all He died. For all He was buried. And for all, He rose again to make us a new creation. 

Amen!

To God be the glory, the honor, the praise, forever and ever.

Let us rejoice each day in the miracle of His resurrection, and all that he has done for us and his boundless love He poured out for us all. 

This poem is about: 
Me
My family
My community
My country
Our world

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