Risen
Risen
His blood He did generously pour
So that we could in rapture soar
He died a death as never before
Now He is risen forever more
To open up for us an eternal door
There is no need to keep score
We now have a blessed rapport
To the one thing we can't ignore
As we contemplate an ancient lore
That allows our very souls to score
An everlasting life to explore
Note the open tomb in the right corner. The top sketch is a Faberge egg.
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