Verse 1 The earth quaked beneath the seal of grace, Death's overthrow suddenly took its place. Christ and Prince of Peace unfolds His power, And hearts rise in rhythm from their shrouds this hour. Chorus It’s the joy of the waking, the great flowing tide, Where Jesus lifts up the dead to abide! The low tombs are opening in a divine breath, And the Lamb's endless love has conquered death. Verse 2 Holding each other on sparkling green grass, Tears of pure joy as the glowing moments pass. Those we thought lost in the shadow and night Receive through the Son true life in His sight. Chorus It’s the joy of the waking, the great flowing tide, Where Jesus lifts up the dead to abide! The low tombs are opening in a divine breath, And the Lamb's endless love has conquered death. Verse 3 Strong arms reach out for a long-awaited embrace, Time pauses its course in this holy first space. No more separation, no sorrowful goodbye, The human family is gathered on high. Verse 4 Jehovah beholds this infinite grace, His Fatherly heart filled with joy in this place. The Prince of Peace smiles at this dawning new day, As every raised soul finds their call on the way. Chorus It’s the joy of the waking, the great flowing tide, Where Jesus lifts up the dead to abide! The low tombs are opening in a divine breath, And the Lamb's endless love has conquered death. Outro Let us sing alleluia to the rising of morn, By Jesus the Savior, a new earth is born! No more death, no more mourning, eternity starts... In the true life outpouring, and hope in our hearts.....aaaaa.....
