Holy Ground Poem by Chris Embrick

Death went down into Elisha's grave
When flesh touched bone new life was raised
In brittle bones God's power was found
Wherever God's tread there's Holy ground

Behind the coffin Nain's women wailed
For the Mother's son life had failed
One touch of love turned the sadness round
Wherever God's tread there's Holy ground

A lone burning bush drew Moses near
Out from the flames the voice was clear
Moses was obedient to the sound
Wherever God's tread there's Holy ground

Taken from the cross three days alone
His dead body lay behind the stone
Death's tomb couldn't keep the body down
Wherever God's tread there's Holy ground

To those who ask there's a guiding light
The path follows peace, the way is bright
There's a fountain of love where grace abounds
Wherever God's tread there's Holy ground.