Death in His Grave - Audrey Assad

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Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh

Though the earth cried out for blood

Satisfied her hunger was

Her billows calmed on raging seas

For the souls of men she craved

Sun and moon on balcony

They turned their head in disbelief

Their precious love would taste the sting

Disfigured and disdained

On Friday a thief

On Sunday a king

Laid down in grief

Awoke with the keys

To hell on that day

First born of the slain

The man Jesus Christ

Laid death in his grave

Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh

Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh

So three days in darkness slept

The morning sun of righteousness

But rose to shame the throes of death

And overturn his rule

Now daughters and the sons of men

Would not pay their dues again

The debt of blood they owned was rent

When the day rolled a new

On Friday a thief

On Sunday a king

Laid down in grief

Awoke with the keys

To hell on that day

First born of the slain

The man Jesus Christ

Laid death in his grave

He has cheated

Hell and seated

Us above the fall

In desperate places

He paid our wages

One time once and for all

On Friday a thief

On Sunday a king

Laid down in grief

Awoke with the keys

To hell on that day

First born of the slain

The man Jesus Christ

Laid death in his grave

Wooooooooh