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DAYBREAK
What of hope remainèd?
Black against the sky,
Calvary's awful crosses
Stretched their arms on high!

Mary Magdalene
Made her bitter moan:
"From the sealéd sepulchre
Who shall roll the stone?"

Swift she ran, her spirit
Filled with awe and fear;
Wide the door stood open
As her feet drew near!

All the place was flooded
With a radiance bright;
Forth into the darkness
Streamed a holy light.

Down she stooped, and peering
The dread tomb within,
Saw a great white angel
Where the Lord had been!

Sore she cried in anguish:
"Who hath him betrayed?
They have taken away my Lord!
Where is he laid?"

"Nay," the shining angel,
Calmly smiling, said—
"Why seek ye the living
Down among the dead?