Wednesday, February 25, 2015

RESURRECTION GROUND

Mark Dibler

We gathered together to say our goodbyes
To our sweet little girl. Oh, how are hearts ached inside.
Then we went to the place were they lowered her body down,
Some call it a grave; I call it resurrection ground.

Resurrection ground, no more graves allowed
We'll meet her in the air; no more parting there
With Jesus we'll be for all eternity.
This is not the end; it's resurrection ground.

We come here often to see where she lay
It doesn't seem so long ago she ran around and played.
How sweet it would be if we were standing 'round
When this whole place turns to resurrection ground.

Resurrection ground, no more graves allowed
We'll meet her in the air; no more parting there
With Jesus we'll be for all eternity.
This is not the end; it's resurrection ground.

They nailed our Lord to an old rugged tree.
Satan thought he'd won the victory.
But on the third and glorious day, with angels standing 'round,
That old tomb turned to resurrection ground.

Resurrection ground, no more graves allowed
We'll meet Him in the air; no more parting there
With Jesus we'll be for all eternity.
This is not the end; it's resurrection ground.



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