Easter Morn

As the sun comes up on Easter morn,
My soul, it is no longer torn;
Jesus has risen from His grave,
My soul, He gave His life to save.

The flowers are all beautifully dressed,
They know this day is truly blessed;
The sun shines warm on this day,
We know now that we have found The Way.

Our Father smiles on us again,
Salvation for us Christ has gained;
The trail to Calvary was oh, so long,
But now our love is very strong.

Sound the trumpets and sing your song,
Celebrate hardy and celebrate long;
Be filled with joy and celebrate,
Christ has saved us from the devil's fate.

As the sun comes up on Easter morn,
My soul, it is no longer torn;
The love of Jesus has healed my pain,
And heaven's gates I can once more gain.



	Easter? It is a time of celebration.....a time to feel that the world is once again new and clean. It is the beginning of new life. Jesus Christ has risen from the dead and has saved the world by his death on the cross.


	Easter Morn

	As the sun comes up on Easter morn, My soul, it is no longer torn; Jesus has risen from His grave, My soul, He gave His life to save. The flowers are all beautifully dressed, They know this day is truly blessed; The sun shines warm on this day, We know now that we have found The Way. Our Father smiles on us again, Salvation for us Christ has gained; The trail to Calvary was oh, so long, But now our love is very strong. Sound the trumpets and sing your song, Celebrate hardy and celebrate long; Be filled with joy and celebrate, Christ has saved us from the devil's fate. As the sun comes up on Easter morn, My soul, it is no longer torn; The love of Jesus has healed my pain, And heaven's gates I can once more gain.