The earth was silent that after-Sabbath morn
As though creation held its breath
The plan of God about to be fulfilled.
No soldier set to guard the tomb could – even if he willed
Stop the mighty act of God
As heaven’s power filled that tomb
And Life conquered death, sin’s price paid in full
Forever – it was finished!
The women came with spices – early risers
To minister to the One they held so dear.
Talking, wondering, how to roll away the heavy stone
That had been set to seal the fate, to hold Him captive still –
This One who spoke of things too wonderful to understand.
Amazed, they stopped and trembled at the sight
Of angels standing guard – the tomb was open wide
Their message clear – He is not here – He is risen!
His work was done
Though man and Satan thought they’d won
As always underestimating the wondrous ways of One we call
Our Master, Saviour, Lord, Redeemer, friend –
Holy One of Israel, Son of God
We worship You this day for You are worthy
Who walked this earth and felt our pain, then paid the price of sin
So we can rise – set free, forgiven – to sing with thankful hearts
To You our King of Glory.
