For Jesus’s Disciples the week and been a blur of emotions and activity. The week began with the triumphal entry into Jerusalem to and ended with betrayal of Jesus by one of their own, arrest, trials and brutal death. On Saturday the Christ’s followers are left alone defeated and scared trying to process the events of the past few hours. Was Jesus really the Son of God? What went wrong? So many questions.
Buried In Grave by 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
Grace was in the tension
Of everything we’ve lost
Standing empty handed
Shattered by the cross
All we had, 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
is you said you’€™d come again
You’d rise, 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
We touched the scars upon your hands
You kept your word, Son of Man
You buried death by taking on the grave
You came here to save us
‘Cause everything was lost
No longer empty handed
Clinging to the cross
The Dee Zone 