19 April 2011

Look to the empty cross

Even the sun itself will bow
for no power on earth, or hell below
will stand in the presence of The Christ.
Victorious on the those sticks of wood
His blood was shed
and yet remains
ever a reminder of His great love.
But don't look for Him there.
The cross is empty, the tomb vacant.
All He claimed to be, proven.
Risen. Alive. Glorified.
When troubles come
and come they will
look to the empty cross.






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9 comments:

Brian Miller said...

a perfect poem on the march to easter...i hope that you have a marvelous weekend

he is risen

Carrie Burtt said...

So true and beautifully written Firefly....i love this! :-)

Critty Joy said...

This is beautiful Karin. Just beautiful. A lovely reminder that the cross and grave are indeed empty and His Victory is ours.

journeytoepiphany said...

Excellent job! Lovely poem.

wolfsrosebud said...

He lives... get comfort in your words.

Vinay said...

beautiful, comforting and spiritual! lovely!

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jasonS said...

I love this. Thank you, Karin.

Jennifer @ Getting Down With Jesus said...

"All He claimed to be, proven."

And what a relief that is. Whew...

He is risen indeed.

Jannie Funster said...

Don't look for him there. Look for him in our hearts. And in our compassion and acts of love.

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