No matter how bad the day
Or dark and long the night
It’s not what men may do or say
But, is God wrong or right?

No cross can have the final word
If God says Christ shall rise
For once the still small voice is heard
the Promise as good as prize

It matters not how large the stone
Or how weak the child of faith
For it’s God’s power, His  alone
And His honor that’s at stake

Easter proves God’s Word is true
Though  faith be large or little
What He says, He’ll surely do
to every Jot and Tittel.  - id