The sleeping earth awakens
The robins start to sing,
The flowers open wide their eyes
to tell us it Spring,

the bleakness of the winter
Is melted by the sun,
The tree that stood so stark and dead
Becomes a living one...

These MIRACLES of EASTER,
Wrought with divine perfection,
And the blessed reassurance
Of our Saviour's Resurrection.

Author Unknown - Submitted By: Mary C.