On the third day He rose again

Tell us, Mary, what did you seethat early morning on your way?

“I saw his tomb,I saw the glory of Christ, now risen,angels who gave witness.

I saw the cloths that covered his head and body.

I heard him speak my nameand turning, saw he was aliveAt daybreak I came weeping to the gardenfor the one I lost.

But now, the Sun risen,it was paradise,and I, a new Eve,had news of life for all the living.”