Original Poetry by Frank P. Nickel, Music recorded by The Nickel Family Singers and songs published by Radiant Light Enterprises.
Showing posts with label empty tomb. Show all posts
Showing posts with label empty tomb. Show all posts
Sunday, April 16, 2017
The Stone Was Rolled Away
’Twas just before the break of day;
what grief their hearts had known!
“And who,” they questioned as they went,
“Will roll away the stone?”
By king’s command, the heavy stone
was guarded night and day;
but when these fainting souls arrived
the stone was rolled away!
Now, if you face a problem which
is more than you can bear,
and possibly a circumstance
no other one can share;
Friend, don’t despair, just trust the Lord,
and thank Him as you pray;
keep praising God, for soon you’ll find
the “stone” is rolled away.
fpn / undated
Published as poem #15 in Contemporary Psalms
Photo Credit: Deposit Photos #13469994, Standard License
The Resurrection Day
Christ arose, no more to die
and His own to justify
in the dawning of that great
and glorious day;
when an angel from on high –
swift as lightening from the sky –
overwhelmed the guards
and rolled the stone away.
He arose, our blessed Lord,
in fulfillment of His word;
wondrous message, let us
evermore proclaim!
Where, oh death, is now thy sting,
and oh grave, thy victory?
We shall rise, for Christ arose,
Oh, praise His name!
On that resurrection
day
when the shadows flee
away
and the trumpet of the
Lord
shall pierce the air,
what rejoicing there
will be
when our Saviour we
shall see
and with loved ones,
His eternal glory
share!
Sweetest message, wondrous grace,
to the sons of Adam’s race;
“He is risen; come and see
where Jesus lay.”
Though death hovered o’er your head,
you are justified instead
from the guilt and debt
which none could ever pay.
There is life for you and me
by a look at Calvary;
there is pardon, peace
and cleansing through His blood.
Yes, we claim an empty tomb
and the future holds no gloom;
we shall rise, for Christ arose,
the Son of God!
On that resurrection
day
when the shadows flee
away
and the trumpet of the
Lord
shall pierce the air,
what rejoicing there
will be
when our Saviour we
shall see
and with loved ones,
His eternal glory
share!
fpn / undated
Published as poem #14 in Contemporary Psalms and as song #10 in Sing and Give Thanks
Contact Joyce if you would like a copy of the sheet music.
Contact Joyce if you would like a copy of the sheet music.
Photo Credit: Deposit Photos #66235719, Standard License
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