Holy Saturday

Lord
Jesus,
In the tomb,
Dead and buried
Head to toe, bandaged
His body dead and still
In that grave with stone set shut
There slain and lain with all my sins
You endured the pain and now you rest
Proclaiming your victory beyond death
Preaching to the saints before - they praise
Though this dead of night chills my bones,
I know I will sing again
I await the Morning,
Anticipating,
With all the saints
Proclaiming
Jesus
Lord

April 11, 2020 -- 4:34 PM
My hope set in my Savior