
Paper 190 β Morontia Appearances of Jesus πΆ Song: The Morontia Walk (Verse 1 β Herald of the Resurrection) The morning came with hope concealed, A truth not yet to be revealed. Though many doubted what was said, The Living Master was not dead. Mary carried news abroad, The first to speak of triumph's dawn. While fear and sorrow filled the day, The stone and silence gave way. (Chorus β The Morontia Walk) He walked again in morontia light, Beyond the reach of death and night. The Living Son of Nebadon, Still teaching as He journeyed on. He walked again for all to see, A bridge to immortality. Not flesh restored to earthly way, But life transformed to higher day. (Verse 2 β At Bethany) At Bethany His loved ones wept, The wounds of loss still deeply kept. Then came the One they thought was gone, Alive within the morontia dawn. Their grief gave way to quiet peace, The Master's love would never cease. No tomb could halt what God began, The endless destiny of man. (Bridge β At Joseph's Home) To faithful hearts He then appeared, To quiet souls who persevered. The loyal ones who held the line, Were strengthened by the gift divine. The years ahead would tell the tale, How truth and spirit never fail. The kingdom stood though shadows fell, And love remained invincible. (Verse 3 β Appearance to the Greeks) The Greeks beheld the risen Lord, Receiving hope through every word. No nation held exclusive claim, All worlds are welcome in His name. The gospel crossed all race and land, United by the Father's hand. One family beneath the skies, Destined for Paradise. (Chorus β The Morontia Walk) He walked again in morontia light, Beyond the reach of death and night. The Living Son of Nebadon, Still teaching as He journeyed on. He walked again for all to see, A bridge to immortality. Not flesh restored to earthly way, But life transformed to higher day. (Bridge β Two Brothers on the Road) Two brothers walked with troubled minds, Seeking meaning they could find. A stranger joined their lonely way, And spoke of truth throughout the day. Their hearts were stirred by words so clear, A holy presence drawing near. Then suddenly their eyes could see, The Master walked in company. (Final Chorus β Morontia Life) He walked again in morontia light, The Father's glory shining bright. A living promise to all spheres, That life survives the passing years. He walked again, the risen Son, His mortal bestowal fully done. And through the ages hearts still hear, "Fear not, for I am always near." (Outro) Along the roads of doubt and pain, The Master still may walk again. And those who seek with faithful sight, Will find Him in morontia light.

