He used no tricks. He brought no rain. He healed the sick. He healed the lame. So the powers that be hung Him on a tree. But He counted to three and He was free. The devil's loss was heaven's gain. Now up from the cross He arose with a cry of loss from His foes. He overcame death's domain and socked the devil in the nose. - Stan C. Countz
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