Sunday, April 24, 2011



The cross is empty
The tomb is full
The dream was shattered
Upon the Skull

Disciples huddled
Their hope is gone
Returned to normal
The world moves on

But veiled in darkness
Unseen to them
The Power is lurking
To rescue Him


Out of the stillness
As morning comes
The power is loosened
And Death succumbs

The Grain was planted
And from the tomb
Undying Flower
Begins to bloom

And now I’m singing
With Gospel glee
Christ died and risen
To rescue me