LYRIC FOR SALE

By B4Real+

Dry bones in the valley — hear the Word of the Lord
Every dead thing rises when He speaks and restores
Slinging stones at Goliath — moving mountains by faith
The battlefield of the mind is where the enemy plays
Principalities and powers — fiery darts in the air
Shield of faith, helmet of salvation, I declare
The roaring lion circles but his teeth are all broke
Psalm three-seven — Lord arise, strike the wicked, I quote

Rise like dry bones — hear Him calling your name
Nothing stays dead when He enters the frame
Rise like Lazarus — out the tomb, past the stone
Dry bones rising — you are not alone

Stronghold broken — captive soul set free
Chains falling off like they did for Paul and Silas, believe
The potter's hands on the clay — being remolded again
Refiner's fire burning out the dross and the sin
Adopted son — heir with Christ to the throne
If God is for me, I will never walk alone
The double-edged sword cuts sin — not a comfort to men
Walk in the Spirit — rise and do it again

Rise like dry bones — hear Him calling your name
Nothing stays dead when He enters the frame
Rise like Lazarus — out the tomb, past the stone
Dry bones rising — you are not alone

Stars in the heavens — wonderfully made
Genesis to Revelation — the whole story's been laid
Fishing for souls like the sons by the sea
Fathers and sons and the family — that's the legacy
Angels and demons collide every day
But I stand on the rock and I will not be swayed
The horizon is lit by the firstfruits who rose
Third day morning — the empty grave shows

Victor and victory in Jesus I stand
More than a conqueror — held in His hand
Every dark valley — His light breaks through
Dry bones will rise — and I know mine will too

Rise like dry bones…
Rise like Lazarus…
Chains are falling…
We are not alone…