Out of breath, a permanent condition
Taken by the night.
This bone and flesh could never find a reason
To breathe in again.
He said
Chorus:
Come out!
Come out from your hiding!
And just as you are,
Come out from the dark!
Even when the dead man's sleeping,
Resurrection calls to restore.
Even here and now you are what he's calling for.
So take a breath and break the night,
Stranger to the light.
Wind of God, dig up the graves
Breathe into this slayed.
Here for sure a permanent solution,
Swallowed up the night.
A voice so pure giving bones a reason
To breathe in again!
Well, he said
Chorus:
Come out!
Come out from your hiding!
And just as you are,
Come out from the dark!
Even when the dead man's sleeping!
Resurrection calls to restore
Even here and now you are what he's calling for.
So sleep no more!
So take a breath and break the night,
Stranger to the light.
The wind of God, dig up the graves
Came breathing into this life!
Came breathing into this life!
Breathe into this life!