Fumbling Toward Grace
Let no one caught in sin remain
inside the lie of inward shame
We fix our eyes upon the cross
and run to Him who showed great love
And bled for us, freely You bled for us
Christ is risen from the dead
trampling over death by death
Come awake, come awake!
Come and rise up from the grave!
Beneath the weight of all our sin
You bow to none but heaven’s will
No scheme of man, no scoffer’s crown
No burden great can hold you down
In strength You reign,
Forever let your Church proclaim
Christ is risen from the dead
trampling over death by death
Come awake, come awake!
Come and rise up from the grave!
Oh death! Where is your sting?
Oh hell! Where is your victory?
Oh Church! Come stand in the light,
The glory of God has defeated the night!
Oh death! Where is your sting?
Oh hell! Where is your victory?
Oh Church! Come stand in the light,
Our God is not dead, he’s alive, he’s alive!
– Matt Maher
Happy Easter! He is risen!
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