March 23rd, 2008
I'm reposting this poem my daughter wrote because it seemed appropriate for the day!
I hope you had a blessed Easter for those who celebrate!
The Bravest HeartThe bravest heart
That I know of
Is now watching
From above
He is love
Into Israel
His fate was met
To be tortured
To be hung
The fate of people
Not known yet
He took our cross
He took our shame
He took our punishment
All the same
The beauty of grace
Like a dove
He is love
In a tomb
He was buried
There they came
Mary, Magdalen, and Mary
An angel met them
And said
"He is gone,
He rose from the dead!"
He came to his disciples
They thought him stolen
They thought him dead
But there he stood
His heart is golden
As he still shines
He is love
On a hill
He said Farewell
And rose up high
Where He and His Father dwell
They are one
As love
His is the act
I think most brave
To give yourself
To save
And when he comes
From above
He will still
Be love
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