Memorial Baptist Church, Beckley, WV,
Wildwood Cemetery Resurrection Service
Brass Prelude – Trombone and Horn in F, Christ the Lord is Risen Today.
Congregational singing – Up from the Grave He Arose
Read Daniel 12:8-13
The Story
An old man sat on a rock by a river and said to himself, “The superpower is dead.”
“More than 70 years ago, the mightiest nation in the land destroyed my tiny country. Then they moved me hundreds of miles away from my homeland,” the old man remembered.
Now, that superpower was destroyed, hacked to pieces by an enemy younger and more vicious than itself. The old man had seen great and terrifying things in his years.
He knew that his death was near, so he asked God, the One he had served so faithfully for so many years, what would happen in the future.
“Go your way,” came the divine reply. “You are not to know what will happen after you.”
“Many will suffer, but I will purify and refine them through their suffering”, says the Lord.
“The wicked will not cease their wickedness, and they will not understand what I am doing. Worship as you know it will end, and terrible times will come,” the Lord concluded.
But the Old Man knew that he would not live to see it. God repeated His command.
“Go your way to your end. Then you will sleep with your fathers and rise again into eternal life. You will receive what God has allotted for you…forever.”
The Application in Our Lives
The Lord calls us to do the same thing. Our world seems more unstable than the old man’s world. But we know what the old man did not. Jesus Christ rose from the dead. He has secured our future, both in this life and the next.
We can ask God about anything, but we should not always expect an answer. What we need to know is Christ. God commands us to follow Him and go your way.
We serve Him, we love Him, we worship Him, and we enjoy Him.
God says to us…Go your way, and you will rise again in Christ and receive the portion allotted to you in eternity.
Go your way.
Prayer
Up From the Grave He Arose Robert Lowry, 1874 [Key: F]
Verse 1
Low in the grave He lay,
Jesus my Savior,
Waiting the coming day,
Jesus my Lord!
Chorus
Up from the grave He arose,
With a mighty triumph o’er His foes,
He arose a Victor from the dark domain,
And He lives forever,
With His saints to reign.
He arose! He arose!
Hallelujah! Christ arose!
Verse 2
Vainly they watch His bed,
Jesus my Savior;
Vainly they seal the dead,
Jesus my Lord!
Chorus
Up from the grave He arose,
With a mighty triumph o’er His foes,
He arose a Victor from the dark domain,
And He lives forever,
With His saints to reign.
He arose! He arose!
Hallelujah! Christ arose!
Verse 3
Death cannot keep its Prey,
Jesus my Savior;
He tore the bars away,
Jesus my Lord!
Chorus
Up from the grave He arose,
With a mighty triumph o’er His foes,
He arose a Victor from the dark domain,
And He lives forever,
With His saints to reign.
He arose! He arose!
Hallelujah! Christ arose!







