Resurrection
We convicted and killed the bread of lifeTwas the blood our transgressions did provoke
The divine had designed to turn the strife
So with spirit the lamb in flesh awoke
The mortality lost could not be held
Resurrected he rolled the stone away
With intention and hope he strode compelled
Demonstrating for us the path to stay
With a heart descending to the grave
As I follow from dark in strained entreat
I’m released and burst forth from sin enslaved
To experience life without defeat
Once confused by the truth but now I see
That the real resurrected man is me
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