Verse 1 Shadows whispered, doubts like chains, Then He stood—alive, with scars still stained. “Peace!” He spoke, but fear gripped tight, Ghosts don’t bleed, nor walk in light. Chorus Touch the wounds, feel the breath of the grave’s defeat, Flesh and bone, the risen King at your feet. “Why tremble here? The prophets’ words now breathe— My death, my life—the keys to set you free.” Verse 2 Broiled fish in hands once pierced and torn, He ate to silence every doubt reborn. “Scriptures cracked, now let them roar— The Law, the Psalms scream ‘I am war!’” Bridge “Stay in the city, wait for fire to fall, Then take My name to nations, break the wall. Repentance roars, forgiveness floods the earth— Your tongues will blaze with heaven’s rebirth.” Chorus Touch the wounds, feel the breath of the grave’s defeat, Flesh and bone, the risen King at your feet. “Why tremble here? The prophets’ words now breathe— My death, my life—the keys to set you free.” Outro Witnesses of blood and flame, The tomb’s void shouts His covenant name. Power from on high will soon ignite— The scars He bears are mankind’s fight.
