A Pascha Poem

To Christ our God, Who raised Lazarus from the dead.
You traveled to Jerusalem with the people you led.
Teaching all to be servants rather than trying to get ahead.
Your Body and Blood for eternity us you fed.
Then nailed to the Cross, You conquered death for three days dead.
As we wait to proclaim with our eggs dyed red.
"I am the Resurrection and the Life,
he who believes in me shall never die." Jesus said.