He is Risen Alleluia

Early in the morning before the break of dawn, The silent tomb was empty, the risen Lord had gone. Three days before they crowned His head and nailed Him to a tree.

The sacrifice was now complete, fulfilled the prophecy. He is risen, Hallelujah! We gather here to sing And praise the living Son of God, our Savior and our King. He is

risen, Hallelujah! We praise His name, the clouds roll back, and in the light of day We see that death has lost its pow’r, the stone is rolled away. Early in the morning

believers saw His face, Reflecting resurrection light and God’s redeeming grace. Their hearts were filled with joy and praise as suddenly they knew The promise of the

ages that morning had come true, come true. He is risen, Hallelujah! We gather here to sing And praise the living Son of God, our Savior and our King. He is risen,

Hallelujah! We praise His name, the clouds roll back, and in the light of day We see that death has lost its pow’r, its pow’r, the stone is rolled away. He is risen, He is risen,

He is risen, Hallelujah! He is risen, Hallelujah!