Christ's Sacrifice
Christ's sacrifice was truly enough...
to cleanse us all with His blood and conquer death;
and His resurrection was one of the first triumphs,
shaking up Jerusalem's burial ground at sunrise!
The skeptics still stare at the cross on Calvary...
with the image of a flagellated body,
not discerning that He is still divine:
doubting that His weakened voice will arise!
There's the wander: the incredible sight, not the mystery;
the heavy tomb's stone is removed by angels so mighty!
Copyright 2009 by Andrew Crisci
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