Great Lord of Life- Yet, on this day There is no stirring in your grave. No sound to break The silent stone That holds your body, cold, alone. No ray of sun Can enter here To pierce the age-old dark of fear. No breath of air To halt the rush Of your decaying flesh toContinue reading “Holy Saturday”
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St Anne's Episcopal Church 