His Promise


Cynthia's Chapbook


There is a promise for me
A sprinkle of rain, the greening
the blooms. It all is magnificant
and with love too.

A promise with love
from the one that is my savior.
From the one who is I am.

He came and he died, but today
he lives. It is Easter!
O' Holy, Holy

On a cross he was raised.
He was mocked, and tortured
for being our lord, our king.

With his blood we are saved.
With his pain we are made
to realize the sacrifice.
With his, we are re-newed.

He came and he died, but today
he lives. It is Easter!
O' Holy, Holy

I can not keep
from bowing my head in shame
so many times I fail...
today I whisper his name.

He came and he died, but today
he lives. It is Easter!
O' Holy, Holy

Thank you my Jesus, thank you
my lord for today, tomorrow
and all the yesterdays....
On some days I lost belief.

You are here and you are now
and now, I'm on bended knee
to praise you, O' Holy, Holy

You came and you died, but today
you live. You, the one who is I am.
It is Easter! O' Holy, Holy

Copyrighted 2007 Cynthia E. Jones




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