The Battle Won
Jesus is in the tomb today.
At least that’s where the body lay.
His soul has traveled down to Hell
To greet the Dark One in his well,
And loose the bonds of tortured souls
That have for eons shared these shoals.
He’s forced Satin to open gates
For those deserving better fates.
Jesus greets Adam, the first man,
Captured there since time began.
Released upwards like flocking birds,
Savor freedom at Jesus words.
Through sacrifice, as God had planned
The righteous are no longer damned.
A Glorious day for God’s plan, as we grieve the body in the tomb.