“The Lioness He Raised” By Ray Clyde / Thunderbird

(Obedient to Christ alone) [Verse 1 – Buried But Not Gone] She lay in the dark where the broken are thrown, Where names are forgotten and silence is sewn. They thought her abandoned, shattered, erased— But Jesus was with her, hidden in grace. [Verse 2 – The Spark He Guarded] She remembered the whispers, the hands, the flame, The altar defiled, the weight of shame. But buried beneath what the demons had done— Was the breath of the Savior, calling her “Mine” from day one. [Chorus – Christ at Her Core] The Lioness rose, but not on her own— The Lamb held her heartbeat, the scars, the stone. She walks because mercy picked up her cry, She roars because Jesus refused to pass by. The Lioness lives, because He said “Live.” She fights with the fire He alone gives. No power of hers, no strength she claimed— She moves by the blood. She stands by His Name. [Verse 3 – The Confrontation in His Power] She turned to the dark, not by her might, But because He stood in her, blazing with light. “No more,” she said, “your claim is a lie— I belong to the One who refused to let me die.” [Bridge – The Reunion Within] To the child she was, to the girl in pain, She said, “He kept us through fire and chain. Not by my will, but His holy hand— We rise now together, just as He planned.” [Final Chorus – Glory to Christ Alone] The Lioness walks, but Christ leads the way, He shattered her night and brought back her day. Her voice is a weapon, but not from her fight— It’s His Spirit roaring in justice and light. **She bears the scars, but not in vain— Each one a trophy of His bloody reign. The Lioness stands—because the Lamb did too. She is alive—because He made it true.