Miracle

The laws of nature shattered

Physics bow down to the voice of the King

Step out of the boat

Step into the abyss

The waves are crashing, the wind creates a wall

But underneath His feet, the water turns to stone

Peace! Be! Still!

He speaks to the atmosphere and the sky turns black to blue

Panic dies in the throat of the storm

They look for a carpenter

They found a God

He speaks the word and the sickness fails

Tearing the anchor, ripping the veils

Blood turns to wine, water to ground

The lost are the kings, and the kings are the bound

Witness the impossible

Spit in the dirt

Make the mud

Press it to the eyes of the man born blind

Decades of darkness erased in a second

Scales fall away

He sees the face of the maker

The leper approaches, rotting in his skin

One touch! Just one touch

Flesh re-knits

The nerve endings fire

Reweaving the sinew

Cleansing the blood

They put him in a cave

Four days cold

The stench of death filling the air

Mourning, weeping

But the Author of Life stands at the mouth of the pit

He draws a breath

He looks into the dark

Lazarus

Come forth

The grave cannot hold what it did not create

Death is a liar

Heart beats! Lungs fill

Arise

Legion screams, "We are many"

Cast into the swine, run into the sea

The demons tremble, they know the name

Authority absolute

Five thousand fed with a handful of bread

Multiplying matter, the masses are led

He speaks the word and the sickness fails

Tearing the anchor, ripping the veils

Blood turns to wine, water to ground

The lost are the kings, and the kings are the bound

Witness the impossible

Blind see

Deaf hear

Dead rise

No fear