The death of Christ is not a lie
His rising was no game
Too many martyrs chose to die
To glorify His name
Who would die a hoax to play?
Knowing their future well
Standing before their God some day
They’d fear they’ll go to hell
Too many lived and walked with Christ
Who saw Him on The Tree
Who knew why He was sacrificed
Who died the same as He
Remember Paul who paid the price
Remember Peter too
Both gave their lives as sacrifice
That we could live anew
But were these not religious fools?
Some eastern cult of yore
Was it not fanatical rules?
Some ancient cultish law
Satan would have us think this way
Knowing the Father’s plan
Still many fall him fowl each day
And trick their fellow man
God’s armour though they cannot beat
Nor those on bended knee
So we the bride they’ll fail to cheat
For truth has set us free
We’re free to live and free to die
Free to wield the sword
Free in Christ to multiply
And free to serve The Lord
His rising was no game
Too many martyrs chose to die
To glorify His name
Who would die a hoax to play?
Knowing their future well
Standing before their God some day
They’d fear they’ll go to hell
Too many lived and walked with Christ
Who saw Him on The Tree
Who knew why He was sacrificed
Who died the same as He
Remember Paul who paid the price
Remember Peter too
Both gave their lives as sacrifice
That we could live anew
But were these not religious fools?
Some eastern cult of yore
Was it not fanatical rules?
Some ancient cultish law
Satan would have us think this way
Knowing the Father’s plan
Still many fall him fowl each day
And trick their fellow man
God’s armour though they cannot beat
Nor those on bended knee
So we the bride they’ll fail to cheat
For truth has set us free
We’re free to live and free to die
Free to wield the sword
Free in Christ to multiply
And free to serve The Lord
