Tag: Easter

Another in a series of poems for the Easter Season. Most glorious Lord of life, that on this day,Didst make thy triumph over death and sin:And having harrow’d hell, didst

Another in a series of poems for the Easter Season. Make no mistake: if He rose at allit was as His body;if the cells’ dissolution did not reverse, the moleculesreknit,

Another in a series of poems for the Easter Season. Lord, who createdst man in wealth and store,      Though foolishly he lost the same,            Decaying more and more,                  Till he became                        Most poore:                        With thee                  O

I thought I would scatter some Easter poems throughout my blog for the rest of the 50 days of Easter.. Here is the first. The rest will appear, one a

From the church’s side door we follow the candleheld aloft in the uncertain spring evening this dead timebetween death and birth, treading the pavement to the openednarthex door, the procession

Most glorious Lord of Lyfe! that, on this day,Didst make Thy triumph over death and sin;And, having harrowd hell, didst bring awayCaptivity thence captive, us to win:This joyous day, deare

1Done is a battell on the dragon blak,Our campioun Chryst confoundit hes his force,The yettis of hell ar brokin with a crak,The signe trivmphall rasit is of the croce.The diuillis

Death, be not proud, though some have called theeMighty and dreadful, for thou art not so;For those whom thou think’st thou dost overthrowDie not, poor Death, nor yet canst thou

Make no mistake: if he rose at allIt was as His body;If the cell’s dissolution did not reverse, the molecule reknit,The amino acids rekindle,The Church will fall. It was not