Resurrection
It is death that I feared most of all
Where all other fears had their source
When my run would return to a crawl
Then a writhe, then the end of the course
It is death that I feared most of all
It haunted the lightest of days
A knowing that foreshadowed the fall
Taking life in the present away
I had died many times before death
Then found I needn’t live in fear
Jesus resurrected my soul
And I learned to live while I’m here
I have died many times before death
But am resurrected often as well
My faith requires no evidence
It need only make a Heaven of hell
Jeff Edwards
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