I will live again! Little caterpillar,

You have no gain on me!

When you sleep - then flutter by

Remember when youíre flying high -

Iíll be more than butterfly!

Hairs are numbered, sparrows marked;

He watches all that fall;

When He died and rose again

He freed us from all earthly sin-

We gain Heaven trusting Him!

Borrowed grave, soon you will be

Empty of your precious hold;

Sealed and guarded - work in vain!

Heaven calls to life again!

Earth will never be the same!

Oh, set my heart free to believe!

Let doubt be gone forever!

When I see the stars and sun

Let me know You are the One,

Salvationís finished! Victory won!

Joan Clifton Costner

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