I’m a young girl

As you can plainly see.

I want to tell you

What Easter means to me.

 

I like the Easter baskets,

And the Easter bunnies, too.

I like the Easter egg hunts.

They are fun things to do.

 

(Added: I also like the new Sunday clothes—

Dressing up as pretty as I can be.

I like the new shoes on my feet,

And the bows in my hair.

Just take a look at me.

But if that was all I liked about Easter,

It wouldn’t be fair to Jesus.)

 

So I really like Easter

Because of the story

I believe is true.

Jesus gave up his glory,

And died on the cross,

But in three days rose again

To save young boys and girls

Like me, from sin.

 

Today, I confess with my mouth

what I believe in my heart:

Jesus is the Son of God.

He lived. He died on the cross.

He rose again

On Easter morning.

“Jesus, come into my heart.

Forgive me of my sin.

Be my Lord and Savior.”

 

I am born again!

HALLELUJAH!

 

That’s what Easter

Really means to me!

HALLELUJAH!

HALLELUJAH!!

HALLELUJAH!!!

 

By Cora Jones 8:08p 3/17/24

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