Easter

When I stop and marvel at the love of my Savior...

that He would suffer... such an excruciating ordeal...

being seperated from the Father...

to die a horrific death... on a cross...

for me...

I have no words...

only my life...

given back to Him...

in humble adoration...

with a glorious shout of thanksgiving...

for He is risen...

He is alive...

and because He lives...

so do I....

Forever.

Hallelujah!  What a glorious day!