Holy Saturday must have felt like the longest day of their lives. But Sunday was coming.The sunrise of the third day was approaching.The tomb was still full, but not for long.
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Holy Saturday must have felt like the longest day of their lives. But Sunday was coming.The sunrise of the third day was approaching.The tomb was still full, but not for long.
More, see The Silent Saturday Between Horror and Glory.