Lyrics
Like the petals of a dying flower, our Lord bowed down his head
Mary's heart sunk in sadness, she watched him take his last breath
He was planted in the garden, inside the rich man's tomb
Three days later they discovered that the Rose of Sharon had bloomed.
He's not dead, he is alive,
God kept His promise, on the third morning that He would rise
The angel rolled the stone away, Jesus walked out of the grave
Praise his name, go and proclaim he is alive.
The battle is finally finished,
Satan could not believe that the King of Kings had risen
Oh but the proof was plain to see
Now the footprints of our Savior are on the devil's head
Death is defeated forever, He arose just like He said.
He's not dead, he is alive,
God kept His promise, on the third morning that He would rise
The angel rolled the stone away, Jesus walked out of the grave
Praise his name, go and proclaim he is alive.
The angel rolled the stone away, Jesus walked out of the grave
Praise his name, go and proclaim he is alive.