In the cool of the morning, at break of day,
A woman wept where her Saviour lay.
The tomb stood empty, the stone rolled wide,
While sorrow clouded her tear-filled eyes…
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In the cool of the morning, at break of day,
A woman wept where her Saviour lay.
The tomb stood empty, the stone rolled wide,
While sorrow clouded her tear-filled eyes…
Read More