He Is Risen

Jesus is not there as promised,
The sweet Savior of all mankind,
Gentle, humble, so forgiving,
The greatest Love all will e’er find.

He is risen into Glory,
Sweet Redeemer of Love sublime,
God’s magnificent Light does live,
The greatest Love to last all time.

Jesus the sweetest Name of all,
Spoken in whispers even yet,
His tears and blood reach every heart,
The greatest Love all have e’er met.

He is risen Yes He’s alive,
For He’s the Resurrection Life,
He’s Master of that darkest grave,
The greatest Love took all our strife.

The heart of Jesus shone to all,
King of Kings’ most beautiful Light,
Beamed and soared to His Father’s Side,
The greatest Love’s e’er in our sight.

He is risen Oh He is Love,
With His passion He gave for us,
He lives, He lives, now love Him more,
The greatest Love of all Jesus.

©Sondra McPherson
March 10, 2005


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