From Luke 23:44-46: “It was now about noon, and darkness came over the whole land until three in the afternoon, while the sun’s light failed, and the curtain of the temple was torn in two. Then Jesus, crying out with a loud voice, said, ‘Father, into Your hands I commend My spirit.’ Having said this, He breathed his last.”

Darkness surrounds solemn ground
Bloodied cross witnesses death
Son of Man’s reign ending now
His journey, now out of breath
Heartless enemy praises
Night sky covers grave of death
Disciples fleeing . . . hiding
But grace, never out of breath
Son of God shall rise, be seen
Morning light erases death
Praising over vacant tomb
Alleluia fills each breath
Called to march with our Savior
Love forever conquers death
Crown beloved Christ, our King
Mercy’s everlasting breath

From Matthew 28:5-6: “But the angel said to the women, ‘Do not be afraid, for I know that you are looking for Jesus who was crucified. He is not here, for He has been raised, as He said. Come, see the place where He lay.'”
That is a beautiful poem about the most crucial point in all of mankind.
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Kev, I appreciate your affirmation. May the week ahead share a special blessing with you.
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Praising the Father for sending His Son Jesus Christ, to overcome death. He was crucified, and is now risen and Alive, so that one day we may live in eternity with Him.
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Leola, it is wonderful to hear from you. I appreciate reading your thoughts. They are such a blessing to share.
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Thank you so much Richard, as I also enjoy reading your poems. blessings!!
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Beautiful poem ☺️
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Thanks for reading and sharing these kind words of affirmation. God’s peace!
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A beautiful Christ-centered poem. It warmed my heart!
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Susan, I appreciate your kind words. It pleases me that this poem has reached out to several readers. God’s peace!
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