Holy Saturday

Three days our world was broken,
the Lord of life lay dead.
"Take up your cross," He told us
who followed where He lead.
Would we now hang in torment
with thieves on every side,
our Passover shattered, our hope crucified?
Three days we hid in silence
in bitter fear and grief.
Three days we clung together
where He had washed our feet...


  1. By this day our hearts feel battered and filled with grief - this song recounts just how we felt, but ends in Hope.


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