EASTER

What a morning to behold
A blessed day awakes
Because His death was not the end
A stone began to shake


And from the grave He rose again
He conquered death and sin
Greater love hath no man seen
No greater love since then


He bought us back and called us sons
O' grace how sweet the sound
We run into His safe embrace
No shackles, free, unbound


Remember on this day His name
A name that has restored
This lost and wretched heart of mine
Sweet Jesus I am Yours