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The Resurrected

The Rose of beauty
The Rose of Love
The Rose of Sharon
Sent from above.

So perfect and pure
So tender, yet strong
He took all our pain
He suffered our wrong.

His petals are soft,
With thorns on His head
He was planted deep
They thought He was dead.

Though down in the earth
And not seen by man
This Resurrected Rose
Fulfilled God's holy plan.

He arose with triumph
He arose from the dead
This Resurrected Rose
Bruised Satan's head.

Our Resurrected Rose
Our Resurrected Rose
He reigns forever
Our Resurrected Rose!


by:  Elaine L. Wagner

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