Easter came in with the dawning
Holy and wondrous morning.
My eyes hadn't seen such beauty before
As this picture of country and shore.
The Cross of Jesus captured the scene
Upon the hill of verdant green.
Oh such joy God was giving
This is the dream we are living.
'Morning by Grieg' the orchestras play
as the silver moon ends one more
Easter Day.
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem