Where have you laid Him, my Jesus?

Where have you laid Him, my Jesus?
Where have you put Him, my precious Lord?
There are His grave clothes, but He’s not there.
Where is my Jesus, my lovely One, where is He?

Jesus, my dear Lord, I love You.
I can’t go on Lord, without You.
I’m sick of love, my soul has failed;
I need You Jesus, my Beloved, I love You.

Mary, My seeker, I am alive.
Stop, do not touch Me, as I have not
Yet ascended to the Father,
For this freshness is for the Father’s enjoyment.

My dear Rabboni, my heart’s desire,
You have risen out of the grave.
O Lord, I love You, my dearest One.
You’ve truly risen from among the dead.

O Lord, my heart is filled with ecstasy
In resurrection, to be here with Thee.
I am elated, beside myself.
Jesus, I’ll love You with all my heart, forever.

Go tell my brothers you have seen Me.
Tell them the words which I speak to you:
I must ascend to My Father
And to your Father, and to My God
   and to your God.

Jesus, we love You with all our heart.
Our Love, we need You so desperately.
O Lord, we love You immensely.
We will be loving You for all eternity.