[Please support the official release] The Sabbath day was over… We bought the spices… very early… First day of the week, the sun had just come up. We walked and wondered… “Who will roll the stone for us?” We looked up… it was rolled away. So very large… moved on that day. We entered in… saw a young man in white. Sitting on the right side… a sudden, blinding light. **He said, “Do not be alarmed.** **You seek Jesus, the Nazarene.** **He is risen. He is not here.”** **Look at the place… empty and clear.** **“Go, tell his disciples… and Peter…** **He goes ahead to Galilee… you will see him…** **Just as he told you…”** We ran from the tomb… trembling, amazed. So afraid… we said nothing for days. Early… he appeared first… to Mary. Freed from seven… she told the story. They were mourning, weeping… heard he was alive. But they did not believe her… how could she survive? He appeared to two… walking in the country. They told the rest… but belief was a bounty… They couldn't spend it. He appeared to the eleven… rebuked their unbelief… Their hardness of heart… their resistant grief… **He said, “Go into all the world… preach to all creation.** **Believe and be baptized… find your salvation.** **In my name… cast out… speak new…** **Lay hands… and they will be made whole…** **He is risen… he is not here…”** After he had spoken… he was taken up… To the right hand… The disciples left… preached everywhere… And he worked with them… The signs went with them… Who will roll the stone… It’s already gone…
