Submerged

It's Morning, Jesus

Once death was strong and dirt stained

And darkness ruled

Now water of life and transported spirit

Better convey

The end of our journey and

The beginning of new life.

"I am the water of life" you said,

And so, our thirst for life after death is quenched.

We thirst no more.

We believe and hope

And drink deeply of your mercy and promise.

"O grave, where is thy victory?

O' death, where is thy sting?"

Christ has conquered.

Amen