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Easter

Easter By Michelle Morris 10/04/2022 It is almost that time again We remember His sacrificial mission When Jesus died on the cross And wiped clear the board of our transgressions Easter is filled with sadness and celebration For He died so bloody and brutally He was treated like a criminal When the criminals were all of humanity But He rose again and was glorified By those who knew His worth He ascended back to Our Father And each year we celebrate His birth For three is that magical number The Father, Son, and Holy Spirit together Blessings of grace and mercy All for His Heavenly Kingdom forever And for those of us who believe We know that God always knows best And one day when Jesus returns Our souls will evermore be blessed © Michelle Morris, 2022

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