A Prayer for Easter Sunday Morning
“Christ our light! Thanks be to God!”
Let us pray:
Exult, all creation around God’s throne!
Jesus Christ, our King, is risen!
Sound the trumpet of salvation!
“Christ our light! Thanks be to God!”
Rejoice, 0 earth, in shining splendor,
radiant in the brightness of our King!
Christ has conquered! Glory fills you!
Darkness vanishes forever!
“Christ our light! Thanks be to God!”
Rejoice, 0 holy Church! Exult in glory!
The risen Savior shines upon you!
Let this place resound with joy,
echoing the mighty song of all God’s people.
“Christ our light! Thanks be to God!”
It is truly right that we should praise you,
invisible, almighty, and eternal God, and your Son, Jesus Christ.
For Christ has ransomed us with his blood,
and paid the debt of Adam’s sin to deliver your faithful people.
“Christ our light! Thanks be to God!”
This our Passover feast, when Christ, the true Lamb, is slain. This the night when first you saved our forebears,
you freed the people of Israel from their slavery
and led them with dry feet through the sea.
This the night when the pillar of fire destroyed the darkness of sin!
“Christ our light! Thanks be to God!”
This the night when Christians everywhere,
washed clean of sin and freed from all defilement,
are restored to grace and grow together in holiness.
This the night when Jesus Christ broke the chains of death
Truly blessed, when heaven is wedded to earth, we are reconciled to you!
“Christ our light! Thanks be to God!”
May this Easter candle mingle with the lights of heaven,
and continue bravely burning to dispel the darkness of the night!
May the Morning Star, which never sets, find this flame still burning.
Christ, that Morning Star, who came back from the dead,
and shed his peaceful light on all creation, Your Son who lives and reigns for ever and ever.
“Christ our light! Thanks be to God!”
Amen.
I got to hear the Exsultet last night. Very moving.
And our flowers, like yours, are beautiful. We rode the Willow City Loop this weekend, and my soul has been starved for wildflowers after the drought.
Happy Easter, Diana.
Megan, I think you may have been my most faithful traveling companion this year. Thanks so much. And I’m so glad you got to hear this magnificent prayer in something closer to its historical expression – as part of an Easter vigil service. And wildflowers! Talk about grace and resurrection glory! One of my favorites. Hope your day has been blessed and restful.
Oh those are gorgeous. And I love that you are calling this Easter ~ Day 1.
Since I wasn’t home, I wish I’d been able to participate in–or at least observe–the masses my sister was coordinating. They sounded so meaningful.
I’m so glad you got home for Easter, Sandy – even if it was a tough day in some ways. And this is Easter season – Eastertide, officially – until the Day of Pentecost when it switches to season of Pentecost, or my favorite name of all – Ordinary Time. Cause that’s where we live, right? In ordinary time…