Till Sunday morning came, and the stone was rolled away. The crucified Christ was risen. What a joy that morning must be.
And the soul must arise to sing praise for Christ is risen.
It is with such an image that I pen this song, "Arise" Hope our soul will be reminded if death would not sting Christ, He being the firstfruits, the firstborn for all of us will also not taste death when our time come.
Take joy in that :)

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