Then Came the Morning

♪♫They all walked away,

Nothing to say;

They just lost their dearest friend.

All that He said-

Now He was dead.

So this was the way it would end.

The dreams they had dreamed were not what they seemed,

Now He was dead and gone.

The garden, the jail, the hammer, the nail-

How could a night be so long?

The angel, the star,

The kings from afar,

The wedding, the water, the wine.

And now, it was done; they'd taken her Son

Wasted before His time.

She knew it was true; she watched Him die, too.

She heard them call Him 'just a man'.

Oh, but deep in her heart,

She knew from the start

Somehow, her Son would live again!

Then came the morning;

Night turned into day!

The stone was rolled away.

Hope rose with the dawn.

Then came the morning!

Shadows vanished before the sun.

Death had lost, and life had won,

For morning had come.

Morning has broken

Like the first morning.

The stone was rolled away.

Hope rose with the dawn.

Then came the morning!

Shadows vanished before the sun.

Death had lost, and life had won,

For morning had come!♪♫

Praise the Lord God Yahweh that the morning came after the long dreary night. This week, we look back of the death and burial of the Lord Jesus Christ. He willingly laid Himself down as a sacrifice for our sin. Only His blood can wash away sin and give eternal life. If you are reading this and can't say for sure that you know you would go to heaven if you were to die today, please, PLEASE e-mail me. I would love to pray for you personally and show you how you may know for sure that the Lord lives in your heart and that heaven is your eternal home. He is my best Friend, my Rock, my Strong Place, and my reason for singing. I hope that you know Him, also. Happy Easter, friends.

In His Love,

Caitlyn Mae