He is Risen!

I am nothing but skin and bones; I have escaped with only the skin of my teeth.  Have pitty on me, my friends, have pity, for the hand of God has struck me.  Why do you pursue me as God does?  Will you never get enough of my flesh?  Oh, that my words were recorded, that they were written on a scroll, that they were inscribed with an iron tool on lead, or engraved in rock forever!

I know that my redeemer lives, and that in the end he will stand upon the earth.

This is the feast of victory for our God.
Worthy is Christ, the Lamb who was slain, whose blood set up free to be people of God.  Power and riches and wisdom and strength and honor and blessing and glory are His. 

This is the feast of victory for our God.
Sing with all the people of God and join in the Hymn of all creation.  Blessing and honor and glory and might be to God and the Lamb forever.  Amen. 

This is the feast of victory for our God.
The Lamb who was slain has bugun his Reign. 

Alleluia, Alleluia, Alleluia!

He is Risen!