Can you see her walking,
there on that lonely lane?
Can you hear the angels talking,
about her inconsolable pain?
Questions rising in her mind,
tears streaming down her face.
Where He is, she cannot find,
Her heart is searching for that place.
Then suddenly that question,
who are you looking for?
Taken with the wrong impression,
The gardener he must be for sure.
If only she could get to him,
If only He would name the place,
But through that broken pain within,
She doesn’t recognise His face!
Her name still echoes in her head,
But her heart can clearly see,
Her Lord is risen from the dead,
Just like He said that it would be!