Resurrection morning, a canvas of awakening
Beckons darkness onto Himself, incoming-Jesus, like a beacon bringing light
Conquering death, a conquest He has forever won the fight
FAITH—a phoenix rising, soaring o’er fear’s abyss
On resurrection morning, it finds its wings
Defying shadows, every captive soul freedom sings
HOPE—a quiet dawn breaking through despair’s night
On resurrection morning, “He’s not here”, splashes across horizon’s hues
“He’s risen”, the empty tomb confessing this is true
LOVE—a gentle river flowing, washing hate, cleansing anger
On resurrection morning, its currents prevailing
Eroding hardened souls, compassion seeds sustaining
In this dawn’s chorus, hails redemption’s melody
Resurrection morning—faith, hope, love—unite in a symphonic call
Ushering in salvation, new life made available to all
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What a glorious sight that will be!
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Amen and amen 🙏🏽
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Amen! Lovely!
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🙏🏽🙏🏽🙏🏽
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“Faith, a phoenix rising, soaring over fear’s abyss…” PREACH sistah queen! A resurrection moment on an unfolding morning! 🥰🌞💖🙏🏼😎
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Yes dear Kym. Interestingly this was meant to be cued for March 31st, Resurrection Sunday (not March 1st) but it may just be that it was intended to go out when it actually did. 🙏🏽💗🙏🏽💗
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There you go Dawn. We go through a personal, internal resurrection period at no given or announced time. It went out when it was supposed to, eventhough you planned it differently! But God girlfriend! 🤗🙏🏼😊
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