Text: Poor Old Lu. Friday To Sunday.

Darkness fell across the land, our hope fell in the sand
And there it was
Though for certain we stood still, the earth shook and spilled
Then gave it up

Could we believe our eyes, when life has
Tossed us aside?
So turn and hang your head, He is given up for dead
And so am I

So give me the light to understand the fight
To comprehend the whys
So give me the mind to step ahead when I hear
What You?ve said and hide

The night turned to day, the days fade away
And so it was
The hours wouldn?t pass, and forever couldn?t last
We gave it up

We were fixed on the door, waiting for
Is this a dream?
Tell us how to feel, can it be that this is real?
What am I?

So give me the light to understand the fight
To comprehend the whys
So give me the mind to step ahead when I hear
What You?ve said and hide

We once were full of hope to know He?s
Opened up our eyes
But if He walks across the sea, what does any of it mean
If He's died

But the stone was rolled away, the angel came to say
He?s alive, He is alive
But the stone was rolled away and we just have to say
He?s alive

So give me the light to understand the fight
To comprehend the whys
So give me the mind to step ahead when I hear
What You?ve said and hide

So give me the light to understand the fight
To comprehend the whys
So give me the mind to step ahead when I hear
What You?ve said and hide