Excused! You have excused me;
To judgement you will take me to be judged.
Salvation you brought me to be saved.
To punishment,
You will not cease to take me.
To the wicked,
death will birth death.
For the just,
in death, they shall live.
In your condemned condemnation,
You brought salvation to save us.
Your recsurrection,
like rain after the harmattan,
it brought us back to life.
Oh Easter,
Your judgement i fear
but loves your presence.
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