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"Christ the Lord is risen to-day,"
Sons of men and angels say.
Raise your joys and triumphs read more
"Christ the Lord is risen to-day,"
Sons of men and angels say.
Raise your joys and triumphs high;
Sing, ye heavens, and earth reply.
Tomb, thou shalt not hold Him longer;
Death is strong, but Life is stronger;
Stronger than the read more
Tomb, thou shalt not hold Him longer;
Death is strong, but Life is stronger;
Stronger than the dark, the light;
Stronger than the wrong, the right;
Faith and Hope triumphant say
Christ will rise on Easter Day.
Awake, thou wintry earth--
Fling off thy sadness!
Fair vernal flowers, laugh forth
Your read more
Awake, thou wintry earth--
Fling off thy sadness!
Fair vernal flowers, laugh forth
Your ancient gladness!
Christ is risen.
Spring bursts to-day,
For Christ is risen and all the earth's at play.
Spring bursts to-day,
For Christ is risen and all the earth's at play.
Easter spells out beauty, the rare beauty of new life.
Easter spells out beauty, the rare beauty of new life.
The resurrection gives my life meaning and direction and the opportunity to start over no matter what my circumstances.
The resurrection gives my life meaning and direction and the opportunity to start over no matter what my circumstances.
Easter is the demonstration of God that life is essentially spiritual and timeless.
Easter is the demonstration of God that life is essentially spiritual and timeless.
God expects from men something more than at such times, and that
it were much to be wished for read more
God expects from men something more than at such times, and that
it were much to be wished for the credit of their religion as
well as the satisfaction of their conscience that their Easter
devotions would in some measure come up to their Easter dress.
The fasts are done; the Aves said;
The moon has filled her horn
And in the solemn read more
The fasts are done; the Aves said;
The moon has filled her horn
And in the solemn night I watch
Before the Easter morn.
So pure, so still the starry heaven,
So hushed the brooding air,
I could hear the sweep of an angel's wings
If one should earthward fare.
