Easter Sunday April 5, 2015
Recorded by Nik Trutiak
Guitar: Tyrone Warner
After forty days of preparation
It's time for celebration!
For more importantly,
Christ exorbitantly paid the reparations,
Erased the separation of heaven and Creation.
Thanks to our living King, Jesus,
We know the thing we feared fiercest
Has morphed from normality, to mere formality.
And so we sing, "Mortality, Where's your sting?
You stressed you were so adept and deft,
But guess who's left bereft of breath with nothing left?
You're knocked onto your keister meister,
Rocked at Easter
Mocked cuz you're the least of worries.
Beast hurry, scurry to the sidelines."
Surely, since the Saviour died I'm
Convinced that neither height nor depth
Width or breadth
Can keep his kids from his mighty grip
are kept in hand, His grand plans span
from Creation's devastation to Revelation's elevation,
From the eruption of corruption
To the interruption of the Son's salvation.
See, since the inception of Sin's infection
There was no correction to its unnatural selection
No detection of perfection in Satan's section
And despite the light, no defections.
But Christ's life sufficed as the reconnection.
As he died it supplied death's dissection.
The insanity of the cross was an intersection
Of humanity's calamity with The Boss's call for redirection.
At the Fall we dropped the ball,
but Jesus with the Interception!
Is it? How Exquisite!
And with it, the Spirit's visit a vivid vivisection.
So now in recollection,
your Election beckons.
Today's the day to reckon,
Will you accept Him?
It's the Reception of the Resurrection.
© Cyril Guerette 2015.