The Great & Holy Saturday

Awake, sleeper,

I have not made you to be held a prisoner in the underworld, 

Arise from the dead; I am the lie of the dead.

Arise, O human, work of my hands,

arise, you who were fashioned in my image.

Rise, let us go hence;

for you in me and I in you,

together we are one undivided person.

(From an ancient homily for Holy Saturday)