On the resurrection morning

Soul and body meet again;

No more sorrow, no more

weeping

No more pain!

 

 

 

 

 

 

Here a while they must be parted,

And the flesh its Sabbath keep,

Waiting in a holy stillness,

Wrapt in sleep.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

For a while the tired body

To its resting-place its borne

Till there dawns the last and

brightest

Easter morn.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

But the soul in contemplation

Utters earnest prayer and strong,

 Breaking at the resurrection Into song.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Soul and body reunited

Thenceforth nothing shall divide

Waking up in Christ’s own likeness,

Satisfied.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Oh! the beauty, oh! the gladness

Of that resurrection day

Which shall not through endless ages

Pass away!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

On that happy Easter morning

All the graves their dead restore;

Father, mother, child, and brethren

Meet once more.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

To that brightest of all meetings

Bring us, Jesus Christ, at last;

To Thy cross, through death and judgment,

Holding fast.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

May God Bless Nigeria, America And Israel And Take Care Of Us; May God Make His Face Shine Upon Us, And Be Gracious To Us; May The Lord Lift Up His Countenance Upon Us, And Give Us Peace, In Jesus Christ Name, We Pray! Amen!

 

 

 

May The Grace The Lord Jesus Christ, And The Love Of God, And The Fellowship Of The Holy Spirit Be With You All. Amen!