The tomb is empty and my heart is full.
Jesus, you have changed my life, I give you all of me.
Take this broken, humbled person, who desires to give back some of what you have bestowed on me, and hold me in your nail pierced arms. Let me lay my head on your shoulder and breathe in your fragrance, the fragrance of a life poured out for my sins.
My tears dampen your tunic and you wipe them away with your gentle touch. You whisper to me, “I love you my daughter,” my tears come harder. All the longings of my life: acceptance, purpose, forgiveness, love are wrapped up in you.
Death could not hold you in the grave. I sing hallelujah to the King of kings and my Lord.
The one and only, the great