Day one… the silence fell, the sky grew cold, the people wept. Day two… the hope was thin, the scrolls were closed, the breath was held. Day three… the tomb was sealed, the watchers mocked, the mourners knelt. But day four… The voice of resurrection thundered through the veil. We were dead in the ground, Buried deep with no sound. But the King stood near, And He cried out clear: ⸻ Chorus Come forth, Lazarus Nation! Break out of the death they declared! Let the grave lose its grip, let the veil tear and rip, Let the Lion of Judah be heard! Chains fall, tombs quake, Babylon trembles and breaks— Four days in the tomb… But God is not late. ⸻ Verse 2 We saw the dark before the dawn, Three days where it looked like we were gone. They shut down the lights, closed every door, But God said, “This is what I’ve waited for.” It looked like defeat, But heaven called it a seat. A setup for glory, A resurrection story… ⸻ Chorus Come forth, Lazarus Nation! Break out of the death they declared! Let the grave lose its grip, let the veil tear and rip, Let the Lion of Judah be heard! Chains fall, tombs quake, Babylon trembles and breaks— Four days in the tomb… Tares are falling… angels are moving… The Nephilim are being removed… The show has begun. The power of God is here. The tomb cannot hold what God has anointed to rise. Resurrection is not a theory. It is a decree. And today, the Church comes alive. Come forth, Lazarus Nation! Break free in the power of grace! The darkness is done, the fourth day has come, And the Son is shining His face! Chains fall, tombs quake, The righteous rise and awake
