Thine be the glory

risen, conquering Son;

endless is the victory,

thou o'er death hast won;

angels in bright raiment

rolled the stone away,

  kept the folded grave clothes

where thy body lay.

We had a little Handel at Christmas, how about some Easter Handel!

If nothing else, this hymn presented a chance to use up some old pictures. Whether they make sense... I'll let you decide.

It's looking like like a beautiful day. Hope you find your chocolate bunny.

Happy Easter!