Burying Our Sorrow

We are burying our sorrow

Waiting ‘til tomorrow

To avoid the breaking of the law

Laws that are unjust, he was quick to break

Laws that he discussed, measures he would take

Nothing would be lost, to his quickened mind

All but for what cost, now that he has died?

We are hiding here in sorrow

Focusing on our woe

When we should be thinking of our Lord

Where do we begin, how do we react?

While we look within, his death is a fact

Questioning our faith, he would scold us so

Is he but a wraith, urging us to go?

We are pondering our exit

Sabbath day prevents it

We cannot go out to mourn our Lord