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!