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Lord Jesus,

here we sit 

in sombre Saturday 

the silence is deafening 

the waiting 

feels interminable 

as darkness closes in 

enveloping your soul

while you descend

into Hades to release

the imprisoned just

those lost to death’s touch

and we think of your death 

during this Sabbath rest

Amen

Apr 4
at
10:29 AM
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