Kneeling before the cross of Christ
My heart cries out tonight
For all the sick and sorrowing
The lost, the lonely, the scared
I see his mother standing too
Beneath this cruel dark cross
No mind could fully comprehend
The grief she felt that night
The soldiers mocking on the ground
The people jeering in the crowd
The disciples confused and feeling let down
Not seeing beyond the cross
A lonely tomb, they buried him
And the solders thought they had won
They had stopped the fret on the empire
But then the third day drew near
I see before me an empty tomb
And Jesus is standing here
I see the nail prints in his hands
I see the nail prints in his feet
And now I see the victory
Of new and resurrections life
I see the love within his eyes
And I feel his loving touch
This Easter time as we celebrate
With chocolate, buns and sweets
Please look to the cross where he died for you
It will surely change your life
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