Paradigm One

Falling underneath again

Enchanted words of evil men

Wills will bow and wills will bend

Prayers against my will I send

Falling where I cannot stand

Descending into depths again

Prayers into the breach I send

When flesh grows thick

The blood flows thin

Knees they bow and knees they bend

Scream my soul into the wind

Not by the power of man

But by the power of the living God

The power that preserves

Beneath the hate beneath deceit

I will rise

I will rise up!

On the precipice again

Falling where I cannot stand

Scream my soul into the wind

Flesh grows thick and blood flows thin

Falling underneath again

Not by the power of man

But by the power of the living God

The power that forgives

Beneath the weight beneath defeat

You will rise

You will rise up!

In our final hour

You display Your POWER

Now through the death of the Son of God

And through the powerlessness of man

Despite the world and it's disbelief

He will rise!

He will rise!