Good Friday He died on a cross of shame, Sunday He rose and conquered death and doom; The disciples feared to even speak His name, Until they saw that empty angelic tomb. Fear not! O man, for Heaven’s gates are open! Fear Him Who came to free the souls in prison!
A Somber Sonnet
A Somber Sonnet
A Somber Sonnet
Good Friday He died on a cross of shame, Sunday He rose and conquered death and doom; The disciples feared to even speak His name, Until they saw that empty angelic tomb. Fear not! O man, for Heaven’s gates are open! Fear Him Who came to free the souls in prison!