The shroud

Long ago before the world began

God and his word from goodness had a plan

And that story has been spoken and written for centuries. Gods story of the life and the part he did for all humanity.

If you had seen it happen

If you had been there

When he walked upon the water or healed those in despair

His image has been captured when he raised himself to life

Its in the story of the shroud Gods enormous sacrifice

You didn’t have to be there he left it for all to see

The image that was captured from lights pure energy

Now listen to the story of the gift he left behind

The image of him raised in the tomb from death to life

In faith I see his story in the shroud he left behind

We didn’t have to be there. He left for all to see

The image that he created, lights pure energy

Some look and still don’t see it but it’s there for all to see. Now come and hear the story of the one that set us free.

We didn’t have to be there. He left for all to see

The image that he created, lights pure energy

Left in an empty grave where his body raised divine

Folded in his tomb , the linen shroud he left behind