Easter Cheer
it’s always the red and the light and the glee.
And now I can’t stop, can’t help singing along
this short, universal, victorious song –
of Thy resurrection, of Thy mighty love
that splits hell and raises all those dead above.
When death is no more and eternal is life –
how could I complain and deem vain all my strife?
Oh Lord, if in year’s time I am there again,
how I want to keep this joy and to retain!
Let it be within me for years to come
so that I could praise and watch Thy Kingdom come!
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