It's the weight of your glory;

brings the proud to their knees.

And the light of revelation lets the blind man see.

It's the power of the cross;

breaks away death's embrace.

And we celebrate our freedom,

dancing on our broken chains.

Roll away the stone . . . roll away the stone . . .

We sing for joy, we shout your name.

We celebrate your resurrection day.

Sing for joy we shout your name.

We celebrate your resurrection day.

You declare what is holy;

you declare what is good.

In the sight of all the nations

you declare that you are God.

It's the power of your blood;

breaks away sin's embrace.

And we celebrate our freedom

dancing on our broken chains.