Buried In the Grave All Sons & Daughters

There was a day we held our breath
And felt the sting of bitter death
When all our hopes were buried in the grave

Our eyes awake, our hearts were torn
Between our faith and what we knew
Before our King was buried in the grave

And grace was in the tension
Of everything we've lost
Standing empty handed
Shattered by the cross

All we have, all we had
Was a promise like a thread
Holding us, keeping us
Oh, from fraying at the edge

All we knew, all we knew
Was You, said You'd come again
You'd rise up from the dead

There was a day we looked for proof
That You had risen from the tomb
And all our doubts began to roll away