I looked inside where a body laid,
Wrapped in clean linen cloth made,
I wondered whom that this could be,
Why there were keepers front of me.

After three days, a great light shined,
Through the linen cloth and to find,
The body rose and then disappeared,
A great earthquake shook me feared.

Descending from heaven, this I know,
An angel of the Lord, white as snow,
Rolled me back from the door and sat,
The keepers fell on the ground flat.

The angel answered to the women,
Whom came to visit, "He is risen,"
"Come, see the place where He lay,"
"Tell His disciples of this Great Day."

Inspired by the Holy Spirit,
Written by David E. Stowers