![]() The sleeping earth awakens, The robins start to sing, The flowers open wide their eyes To tell us it is spring. ![]() The bleakness of the winter Is melted by the sun, The tree that looked so stark and dead Becomes a living one. ![]() These miracles of Easter Wrought with diving perfection, Are the blessed reassurance Of our Saviour's Resurrection. ~ Helen Steiner Rice ~ ![]()
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