W A K E U P
Yesus grave in Calvary
In dawn breeze whispered,
perfume scent
perfume scent
The huge stone roll open
No body but white wrappers
A voice asking by a stranger
Why do seek the living among the death
She run like a sprinters
To upper locked room of the disciples
Shout out loud
HE was gone, gone, gone
Wake up in the third day
As promised
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