
VERSE 1 š¶ You been losing pieces of your life, Feels like everything is goneā You been fasting, you been praying, Wondering where you belong. š¶ Doors you built been closing on you, People leaving in the nightā And you think itās ācause youāre failing, But brother, thatās a lie. š¶ Some things fall apart on purpose So the soil can take you inā What feels like losing everything Is where the sowing truly begins. āø» PRE-CHORUS š¶ You aināt cursed, you aināt brokenā Youāre a field preparing rain. š¶ Everything thatās being stripped from you Is making room for strength. āø» CHORUS (Choir & Power) š¶ Rise from the ground, my brotherā š¶ This aināt the end of your road. š¶ What you lost was just the clearing For the garden in your soul. š¶ When the world takes what youāre holding, š¶ Plant the hurt into the groundā š¶ Sowing turns the deepest burden Into healing breaking out. š¶ Rise from the ground, my brotherā Your harvestās waking now. āø» VERSE 2 š¶ You been quiet in the shadows, Trying hard to understandā Why the things you built with love Donāt stay within your hands. š¶ But the seed donāt rise in sunlight, It grows strongest in the dark. And your spirit aināt forgottenā God is tending to your heart. š¶ You donāt need to be the hero, You donāt need to be the stoneā Just a man who keeps on sowing Even when he stands alone. āø» PRE-CHORUS 2 š¶ And the soil donāt judge your past, It only asks you to begin. š¶ Brother, you are not your lossesā You are what grows from them. āø» CHORUS (Bigger) š¶ Rise from the ground, my brotherā š¶ This aināt the end of your road. š¶ What you lost was just the clearing For the garden in your soul. š¶ Every tear you cried in silence š¶ Is a river on its way. š¶ Sowing breaks the chains around you, Fasting clears the hidden way. š¶ Rise from the ground, my brotherā A new lifeās on its way. āø» š¾ BRIDGE ā The Lesson (Spoken + Choir) šļø āBrother⦠Youāre not empty. Youāre being replanted. Everything taken from you Is making space for everything promised. Sow⦠and watch what rises.ā CHOIR: š¶ Sow again⦠sow again⦠š¶ Heās rising⦠heās rising⦠⸻ š¤ļø FINAL CHORUS ā VICTORY š¶ Rise from the ground, my brotherā š¶ You were made to overcome. š¶ Let your fasting be the fire That prepares whatās yet to come. š¶ You aināt lost, youāre being liftedā You aināt weak, youāre being grown. š¶ Everything the world took from youā Godās returning through the sow! āø» OUTRO (Soft, for his soul) š¶ Rise again, my brother⦠Rise again⦠Your harvest knows your name.

