Risen
Strength expended, heart dejected, he sat on Calvary’s hill; a forlorn look on his face. It was the third day since his Lord had been crucified. The question on his mind; what next? What hope
And The Tomb Is Empty (a poem)
Jesus arose and overcame the powers of death and darkness, Hiss vicarious sacrifice has freed us and we're no more in the tomb of sin - we're now free forevermore.