| Ain't no grave that could hold Your body down |
| Ain't no grave could contain my praises now |
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| Last time I checked the tomb was empty |
| Why am I living like it's not? |
| I bet my life on resurrection |
| My fear is done calling the shots |
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| I've got a living, breathing hope |
| And no good reason to give up |
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| Ain't no grave that could hold Your body down |
| Ain't no grave could contain my praises now |
| You're the new life in dead end places |
| From the wreckage You rise |
| Cause You're the kinda hope |
| That doesn't know how to die |
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| Last time I checked we have the victory |
| Your light beat the hell out of the dark |
| So c'mon courage rise within me |
| Stoke up the embers of my heart |
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| You're alive alive, alive, alive, alive |
| Come what may I know I'm gonna be alright |
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