On Easter Sunday

Easter Sunday (2020)

No joy shared today on hallowed ground,
Just quiet reflection and humble gratitude,
For the greatest of gifts most dearly bought.

I am unworthy, Lord, of Your sacrifice,
I am unworthy, Lord of Your love,
But through You I am made whole.

My faith in You sustains me in the most difficult of times,
You are the light that shines in the darkest corners of my soul,
You have died. You have risen. Alleluia! Alleluia! Alleluia!

I wrote this poem last year on Easter Sunday. ...