3 days grace
It was Friday, skies went dark, the earth shook, Nails in His hands, blood spilled in the Good Book. Crowd mocked, soldiers cast lots for His robe, But He bore every sin—yeah, the whole globe. Thorns on His head, pierced in His side, Love on display when the Son of Man died. It looked like defeat, like the end of the story, But Sunday was comin’—get ready for glory. (Chorus) From the cross to the grave, then He rolled that stone, Now the King is alive, sittin’ high on the throne. Yeah, Friday looked bad, but don’t lose hope, ‘Cause He rose on the third—now the devil can’t cope. It’s Resurrection Day, let the whole world sing, Jesus ain’t dead—He’s the risen King! (Verse 2) Three days in the tomb, silence in the air, Hope seemed lost, like nobody cared. But early that morning, before the sunrise, Stone rolled back, now the dead man’s alive! Mary ran to tell ‘em, “He ain’t in the grave!” Disciples amazed—man, death couldn’t enslave. Now we walk in the light, chains all broke, Resurrection power every time we spoke. (Chorus) From the cross to the grave, then He rolled that stone, Now the King is alive, sittin’ high on the throne. Yeah, Friday looked bad, but don’t lose hope, ‘Cause He rose on the third—now the devil can’t cope. It’s Resurrection Day, let the whole world sing, Jesus ain’t dead—He’s the risen King! (Bridge) It was finished, but it wasn’t over, Now we march bold, holy ghost soldiers. Grave got no claim, sin got no sting, When the Son rose up, He changed everything. (Outro) So shout hallelujah, praise His name, From the cross to the crown, He took the blame. Now we free, we alive, in the light we stay, Good Friday was real—but so was that third day.
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It was Friday, skies went dark, the earth shook, Nails in His hands, blood spilled in the Good Book. Crowd mocked, soldiers cast lots for His robe, But He bore every sin—yeah, the whole globe. Thorns on His head, pierced in His side, Love on display when the Son of Man died. It looked like defeat, like the end of the story, But Sunday was comin’—get ready for glory. (Chorus) From the cross to the grave, then He rolled that stone, Now the King is alive, sittin’ high on the throne. Yeah, Friday looked bad, but don’t lose hope, ‘Cause He rose on the third—now the devil can’t cope. It’s Resurrection Day, let the whole world sing, Jesus ain’t dead—He’s the risen King! (Verse 2) Three days in the tomb, silence in the air, Hope seemed lost, like nobody cared. But early that morning, before the sunrise, Stone rolled back, now the dead man’s alive! Mary ran to tell ‘em, “He ain’t in the grave!” Disciples amazed—man, death couldn’t enslave. Now we walk in the light, chains all broke, Resurrection power every time we spoke. (Chorus) From the cross to the grave, then He rolled that stone, Now the King is alive, sittin’ high on the throne. Yeah, Friday looked bad, but don’t lose hope, ‘Cause He rose on the third—now the devil can’t cope. It’s Resurrection Day, let the whole world sing, Jesus ain’t dead—He’s the risen King! (Bridge) It was finished, but it wasn’t over, Now we march bold, holy ghost soldiers. Grave got no claim, sin got no sting, When the Son rose up, He changed everything. (Outro) So shout hallelujah, praise His name, From the cross to the crown, He took the blame. Now we free, we alive, in the light we stay, Good Friday was real—but so was that third day.
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