feeling His nails in my wrists.
Fleshly crown,
my head begins to pound.
Crucifying this fleshly body,
say goodbye to Friday.
Hello to Sunday.
God, manifest within to endure.
Until the power of Your Sons blood,
reveals and answers my cure.
Gods spirit again begins to bud.
Pierce my side and open it wide.
All that's not you will stay outside,
running away, terrified.
Finding no place to hide.
The waiting is over.
Time for death to be over.
Thus saith the Lord,
I remove the tombs seal of death.
Destroying the Devils hold,
hear the deceivers last breath.
Vengeance is mine to give.
No more demon power can live.
Rise up and walk!
Soul-ties and chains,
only I the Lord can unlock.
To My domain.
It's resurrection Sunday,
look up to the sky!
Behold, it's your wedding day!
Get ready for your spirit to fly!
At the sound of the trumpets cry!
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