Easter The Complete Story
- Apr 4
- 3 min read

In the beginning, God above
Created man, whom He did love
Then man sinned, It broke God’s heart
Now God and man were far apart
God‘s people were slaves to sin, it is true
They were actually slaves in Egypt too
But God said his people He would save
From Egypt and also from death and the grave
A Passover meal God’s children prepared
A lamb was slain and the firstborn spared
Jesus and his friends on Passover night
Shared this meal to remember this flight
The wine and the bread turned to symbols of
Christ’s sacrificial saving love
They gathered in the Upper Room
With Christ, who knew the end was soon
They passed the bread and shared the cup
Christ knew His time was almost up
After the meal and fellowship sweet
He knelt and washed the disciple’s feet
Even the feet of Judas, who
Would betray Him before the night was through
Knowing what would become of His friends
Christ loved them even to the end
The burden of the sacrifice was great
Christ asked his disciples to watch and wait
He knelt in prayer, in the night so still
Wrestling for His Fathers will
Sweat drops of blood upon His brow
Could there be another way somehow
Fervently He continued to pray
And yet there was no other way
There in the garden, betrayed by a friend
Christ rose to meet His bitter end
He walked the hill of Calvary
Fully aware of His destiny
On His Father's will, His mind was stayed
Each time by friends He was betrayed
Forsaken by those who loved Him most
Like Peter, who faithfulness did boast
Peter denied Him as time went on
Yes, three times, before the dawn
Wrongly accused by angry men
Christ was brought to rulers, time and again
How His accusers mocked His name
As silently He bore the shame
A crown of thorns upon his head
A cross, the place His pathway led
This steadfast man of Galilee
Told His followers “Weep not for me”
How panged the look on His mother’s face
As He chose to His Fathers will, to embrace
Many mocked Him on that day
Still, He would turn no one away
For those who mocked, He had come to die
He took the pain, for you and I
He knew the joy, beyond the cost
And willingly embraced the cross
Nails in His hands and feet
It seemed as if He had met defeat
The crowd was gathered all around
Crosses staked into the ground
“King of the Jews”, read the sign
They mocked the Son of God divine
Those who mocked Him did not know
Just how deep His love would go
A criminal on either side
Arms of love, stretched out wide
“I thirst”, He cried for some relief
Oh how heavy, the weight of grief
His faithful followers, weary and worn
Were panged to see His crown of thorns
They did not understand the grave
Was the only way that He could save
“It is finished” the Savior cried
And there on Calvary’s Hill, He died
The Holy Curtain split in two
And darkness filled the sky once blue
Splitting rocks, all around
An earthquake came, and shook the ground
They took His body from the cross
Prepared it as they mourned their loss
How sad the days that followed were
Of nothing, were they really sure
The emptiness was vast and great
There was nothing left to do but wait
How they wondered of God’s ways
During those dark and long three days
But Sunday morning, light broke through
God’s promises were coming true
Empty was the Savior’s grave
Indeed He had come, from death to save
Nail scarred hands, proved it was He
The Risen Lord, who had come to free-
His beloved from sin, death, guilt and shame
With Him we die, and with Him we reign
At the end of time, so shall it be
We will live in Heaven eternally
A fulfillment of God’s perfect will
Through the work of Christ on Calvary’s Hill
"But he was pierced for our transgressions; he was crushed for our iniquities; upon him was the chastisement that brought us peace, and with his wounds we are healed." Isaiah 53:5



























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