All the world is in bloom,
even though we are shadowed by death.
This is the way Easter comes,
from brown, white to green, lush, verdant.
Always in the midst of death,
is life raised once again around and before us.
Do not fear, it whispers,
I am with you always, this is the promise.
even though we are shadowed by death.
This is the way Easter comes,
from brown, white to green, lush, verdant.
Always in the midst of death,
is life raised once again around and before us.
Do not fear, it whispers,
I am with you always, this is the promise.
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