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They said all I did was make-believe
That I had never risen from the grave
They said all was made up only a ruse
That it all was just lies and a charade

They said I was never really executed
Never by their hands placed on trial
All of it was just a lie and a hoax
A real piece of fiction all the while

They wanted believers not to believe
That I was the one prophesied to come
Who would bring victory to this world
And over death to taste victory won

I was born of a virgin into this world
Sent down from the heavenly God above
By choice offering myself as a sacrifice
For all humans, whom I created and loved

I walked this earth among many peoples
Carrying a true message across the lands
The Holy Spirit prophesied my coming and
Bringing many faithful ones to understand

That there is a genuine new beginning
For those who believe what the spirit says
Through faith in Me, there will be life
In new spiritual bodies when the flesh is dead

I spoke a living word which did heal
The sick and those who lived in pain
And as their spirits tasted of my bread
Their lives were never again the same

Among ones who should have been holy
Caiphas, and the Chief priests alike
They spread words of rumor and untruths
That the miracles I accomplished were lies

They saw what they built among men
Was destined one day to surely fall
So to save their positions in society
From their mouths, they sent out a call

Herod sent Me to Pilate governor of Judea
Asking for help from these Romans too
Wanting to try me, sentencing me to death
Hoping many would not accept my truth…

They were guided by the love of worldly riches
Promised by a fallen evil one who sought to be King
They sided with one who ended up the biggest loser
Who is destined one day to taste a hellish destiny

And when they put me on trial for all to see
They said all which I did and say was a lie
And if they would put me to death real soon
With my demise, the rumors would surely die

But as they hung me that afternoon on a tree
With two others next to me sharing the same fate
The clouds became dark and storms filled the sky
They heard me pray, Father forgive them this day

Some who believed among many unbelievers
Took my body, laying it in a brand new tomb
After three days and nights had come to past
The leaders found the rumors they heard to be true

For though I laid in the ground for three days
And my body should have begun to rot and stink
Those who guarded my tomb and the godless soon
Had many real things on their minds to think

For my body had risen as it was prophesied
And from deaths power I took away, the sting
And I am now alive in a new spiritual body
Having risen to share with believers eternity

Now thousands are saved each and every day
Who now reach out calling upon my sweet name
And Satan has lost the battle ending his power
Now destined to suffer in hell’s burning flames

For the real truth now overcame all the rumors
While all their lies also found their death
And I am alive, welcoming all faithful believers
Into my eternal heavenly love and precious rest.
(2010) A Re-blog

Psalm 30; 4-5

Sing praises of the LORD, you who are faithful

faithful to him. Praise him, because his name

is holy.  His anger lasts for only a moment.

But his favor lasts for a person’s whole life.

Weeping can stay for the night.  But joy comes

In the morning
May every ones Easter Sunday be amazingly blessed!
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