We’ve had our dawn communion
Out in Chepstow Park
And the assembled people
Were singing like the lark.
Our shouts of celebration
May have stirred a bird
But outside the park itself
Would it have been heard?
The world may not have heard us
As we celebrate
So we ought to tell them
Before it is too late!
With all the trouble in the world
We need to chase the blues.
And we know that He’s risen.
The greatest of good news!
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