Easter is the story of resurrection,
for perfection;
Jesus rose from the dead,
for the love of men.
You rose to the sky,
like a going up fly;
your descendants of disciples,
shout through the sky.
Sayin'
Long lived the king,
Long lived the king,
Long lived the king.
He died on the cross,
to save us from loss;
He took our sins away,
to take back ev'ry shame.
So they are sayin'
Long lived the king,
Long lived the king,
Long lived the king.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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