On a special blessed morn,

our Lord and Savior was born;

the people saw the newly adorn,

only with a loin cloth he worn.

A gift that is pure at heart,

many lives to save is a start;

kindred spirit never separated or torn apart,

many a miracles comes in many a part.

As many kneel to welcome the bundle of joy,

many angels of healing will he employ;

a soldier of angels he will deploy,

as happiness many angels will envoy.

For everyone to see this born leader,

healing all the sick, inflicted and lepers;

everyone praises the amazing healer,

what healing powers everyone is made believers.

Non-believers came in to kill and make everyone cry,

everyone wondering why did the chosen one die;

as non-believers said his powers are a lie,

leaving the queston to ask---why?

On the 3rd day, he awaken from the grave,

and to all that seen was truly in amaze;

staring truthfully and gleefully in a daze,

lifting up the exhalted one with honor, glory, and praise.

"Jesus Lives, Jesus Lives!" The people sings,

joy, peace, hapiness, and love the savior brings;

the many souls that the chosen one will lift.....

For Jesus Christ is the Easter Gift.