The first morning
The First Morning
I stand
in the midst of Hell
Pain and
suffering surround me.
I
arrived bound, but now I am free.
The
thief lies cowering in the corner
I spread
my wings and light spreads everywhere
The
darkness flees before it.
I break
the gates of Hell, those held for eternity are freed.
I live
Through
darkness and mist
I open
my eyes and wake.
Light
streams into the place where I am
A man in
white stands by the doorway
Hands
expertly free me from a shroud
Gently I
am helped to stand
I rise
I stand
by a cross
I see my
friends running to the Tomb
Peter
goes inside
He still
looks broken
John
looks around but doesn’t see me
They
leave
I have
risen
Mary is
left, she sees me
Asks me
what I have done with the body.
“Mary”
“Rabboni”
Sweet
Joy. Mary understands.
I am
left alone with the cross and an empty tomb
I am
risen
I am the
resurrection and the life
Come to
me and I will give you rest
Today is
the new beginning, the new covenant
Live
with me! I am risen so that you may rise
in me
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