Tomorrow Comes: A Sonnet on the Easter Vigil April 4, 2015 / msocampowrites 40 days have come and gone I went into the desert and came back again There were days that I had to press on Days when my spirit and faith were drained And then there were days when my heart soared Days that I learned many valuable things Days when the right song would strike a chord And all I wanted to do was sing Now these days are coming to an end Spring has arrived with flowers in bloomed I learned to have home, on faith I would depend Faith that came from an empty tomb When the Son rises, we play the fife and drums As we celebrate Easter when tomorrow comes Share this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading... Related
I went into the desert and came back again
There were days that I had to press on
Days when my spirit and faith were drained
And then there were days when my heart soared
Days that I learned many valuable things
Days when the right song would strike a chord
And all I wanted to do was sing
Now these days are coming to an end
Spring has arrived with flowers in bloomed
I learned to have home, on faith I would depend
Faith that came from an empty tomb
When the Son rises, we play the fife and drums
As we celebrate Easter when tomorrow comes