Then despair set in and the darkest of nights
Was brighter than the blackness in my heart
Time seemed to slow and pass at a crawl
I needed renewal, didn't know where to start
Then Mary came running and told John and me
That Jesus was gone from the tomb
John took off running and I followed behind
We peered through the dark and the gloom
But no one was there just the empty clothes
And in hope I began to recall
The words that He spoke just a few days ago
Maybe I still could give all.
(to be continued)
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