Come, see the tomb is empty
Where Christ our Savior lay,
The grave clothes lie there vacant,
The stone is rolled away.
Come, hear the angel speaking –
“He is not here, He lives!
He’s coming soon to meet you,
To comfort, save, forgive.”
Come, touch His risen body –
The nail prints in His hands,
His feet, His side – believing,
As in our midst He stands.
Come, speak His Name with reverence,
Our Lord and God, our King,
Exalted, risen, glorious –
His worth and praise we sing.
Christina Joy Hommes
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