TRIUMPH
(By Jim L. Davey)
It was a dark & sullen morn, as several women approached the tomb,
With breaking hearts and deepest gloom,
The furthest thing from their minds.....was triumph
Why did He have to die they asked, each other on the road that morn,
It made no sense, their hearts were torn,
To them it seemed like anything.....but triumph
Arriving at the empty tomb, the women were amazed to find,
The stone removed, and angels kind,
Upon their face they wore the sign....of triumph
He is not here, He’s risen indeed, the angels gladly told the women,
Death could not keep the Savior in,
And now He lives, no more to die.....in triumph
They fled the scene, their fears were gone, to tell the Good News to the rest,
For from now on,
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