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Apr 5
On Sunday we worship
Our Lord Jesus Christ and
With whispers of hope and rebirth
From shadows a light Lord Jesus
Christ rose from the dead
Left the stone for his bed
In glory so bright
I love you with all my
Heart Lord Jesus Christ
A promise of life endless worth.
Easter is not a Christian word
It was a pagen thing in the olden days
David P Carroll
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David P Carroll  M/Ireland
(M/Ireland)   
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