
April
Yes this is the April of our lives.
For a purpose we are given this moment, again and again.
For what purpose you may ask.
Look around. Have things not been dead and buried for a season?
Now it's time for those things to arise from the earth to bloom in
green and brilliant color.
It's time for the angels to roll the stone from the tomb.
What emerges is the birth of our salvation, beyond the beauty of
risen flowers that God has laid before our feet.
God has given life through death, if only we believe. How many
Aprils must we be shown these things, before there are none left to
us?
Hear the message, feel it in your soul.
Give God his due: accept life beyond death he has offered.
Savor the April gift of salvation. Arise with the Christ from the
tomb.
Yes, this is the April of our lives.
Yes this is the April of our lives.
For a purpose we are given this moment, again and again.
For what purpose you may ask.
Look around. Have things not been dead and buried for a season?
Now it's time for those things to arise from the earth to bloom in
green and brilliant color.
It's time for the angels to roll the stone from the tomb.
What emerges is the birth of our salvation, beyond the beauty of
risen flowers that God has laid before our feet.
God has given life through death, if only we believe. How many
Aprils must we be shown these things, before there are none left to
us?
Hear the message, feel it in your soul.
Give God his due: accept life beyond death he has offered.
Savor the April gift of salvation. Arise with the Christ from the
tomb.
Yes, this is the April of our lives.
G.H. Bruder
Corinth, VT '99
Thank you for sharing. His words keep him alive.Along with so much more he has left us with. I can read them over and over and I hear his voice saying these words he wrote.Thank you Dad for your faith and for your love. I love you Anna.
ReplyDeleteIt was so nice to hear this poem read at Church on Easter Sunday Its like Dad was reading it to us. Its wonderful how his words keep him alive. He is still alive in my heart.
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