Worship Lyrics

Glorious Day

I was buried
        beneath my shame
Who could carry
        that kind of weight?
It was my tomb
        ‘Til I met You
I was breathing
        but not alive
All my failures
        I tried to hide
It was my tomb
        ‘Til I met You

You called my name
        and I ran out of that grave
Out of the darkness
        into Your glorious day
You called my name
        and I ran out of that grave
Out of the darkness
        into Your glorious day

Now Your mercy
        has saved my soul
Now Your freedom
        is all that I know
The old made new,
        Jesus, when I met You

You called my name
        and I ran out of that grave
Out of the darkness
        into Your glorious day
You called my name
        and I ran out of that grave
Out of the darkness
        into Your glorious day

I needed rescue,
        my sin was heavy
But chains break
        at the weight of Your glory
I needed shelter,
        I was an orphan
Now You call me
        a citizen of Heaven
When I was broken,
        You were my healing
Now Your love is
        the air that I’m breathing
I have a future,
        my eyes are open
‘Cause when You
        called my name
I ran out of that grave

Out of the darkness
        into Your glorious day
You called my name
        and I ran out of that grave
Out of the darkness
        into Your glorious day

[Passion]

I Thank God

Wandering into
        the night
Wanting a place
        to hide
This weary soul,
        this bag of bones
And I tried
        with all my might
But I just can't
        win the fight
I'm slowly drifting,
      a vagabond

And just when I
        ran out of road
I met a man
        I didn't know
And He told me that
        I was not alone

He picked me up
Turned me around
Placed my feet
        on solid ground
I thank the Master
I thank the Savior
Because He
        healed my heart
He changed my name
Forever free,
I'm not the same
I thank the Master
I thank the Savior
I thank God

I cannot dеny what I see
Got no choice but to believе
My doubts are burning
Like ashes in the wind
So, so long to my old friends
Burden and bitterness
You can just keep it moving
Nah, you ain't welcome here

From now till I walk
        the streets of gold
I'll sing of how you
        saved my soul
This wayward son has
        found his way back home

He picked me up
Turned me around
Placed my feet
        on solid ground
I thank the Master
I thank the Savior
Because He
        healed my heart
He changed my name
Forever free,
I'm not the same
I thank the Master
I thank the Savior
I thank God

Hell lost another one
I am free, I am free, I am free (8x)

He picked me up
Turned me around
Placed my feet
        on solid ground
I thank the Master
I thank the Savior
Because He
        healed my heart
He changed my name
Forever free,
I'm not the same
I thank the Master
I thank the Savior
I thank God

Get up, get up, get up
Get up out of that grave

[Maverick City Music] by Aaron Moses, Chuck Butler, Dante Bowe, Jesse Cline, and Maryanne J. George

King of Kings

In the darkness
        we were waiting
Without hope
        without light
Till from heaven
        You came running
There was mercy
        in Your eyes
To fulfill the law
        and prophets
To a virgin came the word
From a throne
        of endless glory
To a cradle in the dirt

Praise the Father
        Praise the Son
Praise the Spirit
        Three in one
God of glory Majesty
Praise forever
        to the King of Kings

To reveal the
        kingdom coming
And to reconcile
        the lost
To redeem the
        whole creation
You did not despise
        the cross
For even in
        your suffering
You saw to
        the other side
Knowing this was
        our salvation
Jesus for our sake
        you died

Praise the Father
        Praise the Son
Praise the Spirit
        Three in one
God of glory Majesty
Praise forever
        to the King of Kings

And the morning
        that You rose
All of heaven
        held its breath
Till that stone was
        moved for good
For the Lamb had
        conquered death
And the dead rose
        from their tombs
And the angels
        stood in awe
For the souls
        of all who'd come
To the Father
        are restored

And the church
        of Christ was born
Then the Spirit
        lit the flame
Now this gospel truth
        of old
Shall not kneel
        Shall not faint
By His blood
        and in His name
In His freedom
        I am free
For the love
        of Jesus Christ
Who has resurrected me

Praise the Father
        Praise the Son
Praise the Spirit
        Three in one
God of glory Majesty
Praise forever
        to the King of Kings

[Hillsong Worship] by Brooke Ligertwood, Jason Ingram, and Scott Ligertwood

Lion

God of Jacob, great I Am
King of Angels, Son of man
Voice of many waters,
        Song of heaven's throne
Louder than the thunder,
        make Your glory known

Hail, hail Lion of Judah,
Let the Lion roar
Hail, hail Lion of Judah,
Let the Lion roar
Hail, hail Lion of Judah
Let the Lion roar
Hail, hail Lion of Judah
Let the Lion roar

(Roar) roar, (roar)
Roar (roar)

Pride of Zion,
        prophets spoke
Our Messiah,
        flesh and bone

You alone are worthy,
        to open up the scroll
Like a lamb You suffered
But the Lion has a roar

Hail, hail Lion of Judah,
Let the Lion roar
Hail, hail Lion of Judah,
Let the Lion roar
Hail, hail Lion of Judah
Let the Lion roar
Hail, hail Lion of Judah
Let the Lion roar

Roar (roar), roar (roar)
Roar (roar)

Prepare the way,
        prepare the way
        of the Lord
Prepare the way,
        prepare the way
        of the Lord
        (2x)

O valley be raised up,
        O mountain
        be made low
        (6x)

Roar (roar), roar (roar)
Let the lion roar (roar),
        roar (roar)

Hail, hail Lion of Judah,
Let the Lion roar
Hail, hail Lion of Judah,
Let the Lion roar
Hail, hail Lion of Judah
Let the Lion roar
Hail, hail Lion of Judah
Let the Lion roar
Hail, hail Lion of Judah,
Let the Lion roar
Hail, hail Lion of Judah,
Let the Lion roar

O valley be raised up,
        O mountain
        be made low
        (4x)

O valley be raised up,
        O mountain
        be made low

O valley be raised up,
        O mountain
        be made low

[Elevation Worship] by Brandon Lake, Chris Brown, and Steven Furtick

Aftermath

Skies lay low
        where You are
On the earth
        You rest Your feet
Yet the hands
        that cradle the stars
Are the hands
        that bled for me

And in that moment
        of glorious surrender
You were broken
        for all the world to see
Lifted out
        of the ashes
I am found
        in the aftermath

My freedom found
        in Your scars
And in Your grace
        my life redeemed
For You chose to take
        the sinner's crown
As You placed
        Your crown on me

In that moment
        of glorious surrender
Was the moment
        You broke the chains in me
Lifted out of the ashes
I am found in the aftermath

And in that moment
        You opened up the heavens
To the broken
        the beggar and the thief
Lifted out of the wreckage
I find hope in the aftermath

And I know
        You're with me
Yes I know
        You're with me here
And I know Your love
        will light the way

Now all I have
        I count it all as loss
But to know You,
        to carry the cross
Knowing I'm found
In the light of the aftermath

[HIllsong] by Joel Houston

Rattle!

Saturday was silent,
        surely it was through
But since when
        has impossible
Ever stopped You
Friday's disappointment
Is Sunday's empty tomb
Since when has impossible
Ever stopped You

This is the sound
Of dry bones rattling
This is the praise
Make a dead man
        walk again
Open the grave,
        I'm coming out
I'm gonna live,
        gonna live again
This is the sound
Of dry bones rattling

Pentecostal fire
        stirring something new
You're not gonna run
        out of miracles
Anytime soon
Resurrection power
        runs in my veins too
I believe there's
        another miracle
Here in this room

This is the sound
Of dry bones rattling
This is the praise
Make a dead man
        walk again
Open the grave,
        I'm coming out
I'm gonna live,
        gonna live again
This is the sound
Of dry bones rattling

My God is able to save
        and deliver and heal
And restore anything
        that He wants to
Just ask the man
        who was thrown
On the bones of Elisha
If there's anything
        that He can't do

Just ask the stone
        that was rolled
At the tomb in the garden
What happens
        when God says
To move
I feel Him moving it now
I feel Him doing it now
I feel Him doing it now,
        do it now,
Do it now

This is the sound
Of dry bones rattling
This is the praise
Make a dead man
        walk again
Open the grave,
        I'm coming out
I'm gonna live,
        gonna live again
Open the grave,
        I'm coming out
I'm gonna live,
        gonna live again
Open the grave,
       
I'm coming out
I'm gonna live,
        gonna live again
This is the sound
Of dry bones rattling

I hear the sound
        (I hear the sound)
I hear the sound
        (I hear the sound)
        (2x)

And the bones
Begin to rattle!
(Rattle! Rattle!)
(Rattle! Rattle!)
        God said live
(God said live)
Hear the word
        of the Lord

And this is what he said
Live, live
Dry bones hear
        the word of the Lord
Live (live), live (live)
Dry bones hear
        the word of the Lord
Live (live), live (live)
Dry bones hear
        the word of the Lord
Live (live), live (live)
Dry bones hear
        the word of the Lord
Live (live), live (live),
Dry bones hear
        the word of the Lord
Live (live), live (live)
Live, live, live, live

This is the sound
Of dry bones rattling
This is the praise
Make a dead man
        walk again
Open the grave,
        I'm coming out
I'm gonna live,
        gonna live again
Open the grave,
        I'm coming out
I'm gonna live,
        gonna live again
Open the grave,
        I'm coming out
I'm gonna live,
        gonna live again
This is the sound
Of dry bones rattling

[Elevation Worship] by Brandon Lake, Chris Brown, and Steven Furtick