Indeed

Indeed
Erin Kilmer

Sun rises.
A thousand birds sing joy in harmony.
Why should they sing?

Creep down quietly
with your silent rain of tears
watering the garden
where the tomb lies

cold as death

silent as the grave–

empty.

He is not here.
Joy comes in the morning.
Death is swallowed up.

He is RISEN!

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