Awakened

Awakened

A Poem by Mike Wolfe
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Imagine ultimate victory emerging from ultimate defeat

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Bleeding and lifeless, hanging on a cross

Son of God is dead, heaven’s greatest loss

He was put in a tomb and sealed with stone

You can almost hear the Creator’s groan

Angels hang their heads and they start to weep

Demons celebrate with a wicked shriek

But the morning of the third day, first light

From Jesus’ tomb came this glorious sight

The grave-clothes were empty, the stone was gone

Jesus’ face shone like the sun at dawn

He is alive, my sin has been taken

It was forgiven when he awakened.

© 2014 Mike Wolfe


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Wow, I am really impressed. What a way to share with the world a love like no other. The way you highlight the utmost sacrifice of Christ upon the cross is stunning. I enjoyed this work a great deal.

Posted 8 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

wonderful poem and wonderfully said keep up the good work

Posted 10 Years Ago



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Mike Wolfe
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My name is Mike Wolfe, Renaissance man. I have been writing since I was eleven, with over thirty ideas for a book. Only one of these has survived beyond fifty pages and will never see the light of day.. more..

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