He Lives! She Lives!
The sound of her voice, the light in her eyes,
The truth of her love as I faced men’s lies.
Her hand upon my back as I wept for more,
The whisper of her testimony, faithful
Still and quiet I view her temple and see,
daughter is gone, taken from me.
No more does light shine forth from her eyes,
I view the emptiness and my soul cries.
Gone she is gone, my heart cannot bear;
Her departure from life and all we can’t share.
As I lay in the silence and ponder my loss,
I think of my Savior as He hung on the cross.
Gone He is gone, they cried in despair,
No more with our King can we live and share.
Weeping in love they mourned and
The stillness of the tomb was heavy and dark.
on the third day in love they went forth,
To honor and bless their King of great worth.
Returning they found His tomb empty and bare,
Two angels stood forth and with joy they did share.
Your King has returned and broke the bands of death,
He has conquered the Adversary and restored living
Amazed, they pondered this message of love,
by their God who reigns high above.
Rejoicing they smiled and spoke words of light,
His lives, He lives, and we will stand in His sight.
Hope took the place of the sorrow they knew,
And now they felt enlivened for they knew it was true!
Here in the silence their witness is mine,
I remember the angels and my soul starts to shine.
She will live, she will live,
I will have her again,
Brought back by her Savior, her Redeemer, her friend!
Written by Michelene Glasson