In a valley, dry and worn, where hope’s run dry, Bones lie broken, dreams forgotten, ‘neath a silent sky. God’s voice calls through the shadows, “Can they live again?” I’ll speak His truth, with faith I rise, let revival begin! Is anything too hard for God? Can He break the chains? From dust to glory, He’s the One who still remains! Can these bones live? Oh, let the Spirit sing! With faith we stand, let every heart take wing! Speak to the darkness, watch His power unfold, Nothing’s too hard for the God who holds the world! Sarah dreamed through barren years, her laughter turned to praise, God said, “Is anything too hard?” and Isaac lit her days. Lazarus lay in death’s cold grip, till Jesus spoke his name, “Come out!” He cried, and life returned, forever changed! Is anything too hard for God? Can He break the chains? From dust to glory, He’s the One who still remains! Can these bones live? Oh, let the Spirit sing! With faith we stand, let every heart take wing! Speak to the darkness, watch His power unfold, Nothing’s too hard for the God who holds the world! Say to the mountain, “Move!” and watch it fall, Speak to the storm, “Be still!” and heed His call. With faith like a seed, His Spirit will arise, No grave too deep, no dream that never flies! Can these bones live? Oh, let the Spirit sing! With faith we stand, let every heart take wing! Speak to the darkness, watch His power unfold, Nothing’s too hard for the God who holds the world! Can these bones live? Yes, they will rise and soar! By faith we trust, He opens every door. No chain too strong, no night too dark to mend, With God, all things are born again! Can these bones live? Born again!
