Monday of Easter Week

Walking in a garden
At the close of day,
Adam tried to hide him
When he heard God say:
‘Why are you so frightened,
Why are you afraid?
You have brought the winter in,
Made the flowers fade.’

Walking in a garden
Where the Lord had gone,
Three of the disciples,
Peter, James, and John;
They were very weary,
Could not keep awake,
While the Lord was kneeling there,
Praying for their sake.

Walking in a garden
At the break of day,
Mary asked the gardener
Where the body lay;
But he turned towards her,
Smiled at her and said:
‘Mary, spring is here to stay,
Only death is dead.’

‘Mary!’
‘Rabbouni’