in the end, we know it's true
when the clouds billow with black fury
and bones seem to find their owner
we know it's true
when a robber glides through redemption gates
we know it's true
in the middle of a centurion's confession
we know it's true
when mourning gives way to morning
we know it's true
we know it's the first day
and we know that on the third day, we'll be on repeat
just that this time, the story ends with a rumbling
with an empty tomb
with a disappearance
with an appearance
with several appearances
with an Hallelujah tune
we know it's true
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