'Why do you look for Jesus here amongst the dead'
These were the words that the angels to Mary said.
Later in the garden she heard Him call her name
and turning round “Rabboni, ” was her refrain.
The voice that she thought she would never hear again
came speaking to her from the grave so clear and plain.
There before her in resurrection victory
stood her Lord, untouchable but alive was He.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem