Easter Sunday Poem by David Darbyshire

Easter Sunday

Rating: 5.0


The sun comes up
Sure as our hope
It’s Easter Sunday
God willing we cope

Now it’s high noon
In the shadow of the cross
We sit and morn
For his forgiveness and loss

The sunset is purple
The color of passion and love
Pray with me together
Peace to all free the white dove

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Patricia Gale 08 April 2007

Beautiful Dave, one of your best!

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