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In Spring’s embrace, this hallowed day,
A table glows where hearts do pray.
This Easter feast, oh what a sight,
Reflects Christ’s risen, Guiding Light.
A ham takes pride, its glaze aglow,
It’s scored with care, a cross to show.
Green peas adorn, like spring’s first bloom,
A sign of life beyond the tomb.
In copper pot, with onions near,
It speaks of love that casts out fear—
For Jesus rose, His promise true,
Eternal life for me and you.
Green beans, so bright, in wooden bowl,
Proclaim rebirth for every soul.
Potatoes roast, with carrots paired,
Their humble roots, His journey shared.
Tomatoes gleam—red, yellow, gold—
Like Easter eggs, a joy untold,
Each hue a spark, a sacred sign,
Of hope through Christ, a love divine.
The grapes, both pink and green, do shine,
A taste of grace, so pure, divine.
The breadsticks crisp, and spuds so whole,
Sustain the faith that feeds the soul.
A soup pot steams, its warmth a call,
To share His love, to welcome all.
The copper gleams, a jug of green,
Embroid’ry whispers spring’s new scene.
At ten past eight, in evening’s glow,
This feast reflects what hearts should know:
Christ’s resurrection, Easter’s core,
Brings life eternal, evermore.
Each dish a prayer, each bite a vow,
To live in hope, as we do now—
A sacred meal, both bold and true,
Christ’s risen joy, for me, for you.
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