With one mission accomplished

Laid away and entombed

Jesus knew the remainder

Was never meant to be doomed

Although He had told them

Mentioned more than one time

They still were astonished

From miscalculating the sign

One point to the mission

Still gets lost and misused

As we feel more at home

Entombed and confused

Jesus rose from the dead

To tell us to live

To choose life over death

To entomb the big myth

That death is disaster

To fear and give place

That we are its slave

With only flesh to our face