October 1, 2008
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	He is aliveHe’s Alive w/ASL THE GATES AND DOORS WERE BARRED AND ALL THE WINDOWS FASTENED DOWN 
 I SPENT THE NIGHT IN SLEEPLESSNESS AND ROSE AT EVERY SOUND
 HALF IN HOPELESS SORROW AND HALF IN FEAR THE DAY
 WOULD FIND THE SOLDIERS BREAKING THROUGH TO DRAG US ALL AWAYAND JUST BEFORE THE SUNRISE I HEARD SOMETHING AT THE WALL 
 THE GATE BEGAN TO RATTLE AND A VOICE BEGAN TO CALL
 I HURRIED TO THE WINDOW AND LOOKED DOWN INTO THE STREET
 EXPECTING SWORDS AND TORCHES AND THE SOUND OF SOLDIERS FEETTHERE WAS NO ONE THERE BUT MARY SO I WENT DOWN TO LET HER IN 
 JOHN STOOD THERE BESIDE ME AS SHE TOLD US WHERE SHE’D BEEN
 SHE SAID THEY’VE MOVED HIM IN THE NIGHT AND NONE OF US KNOWS WHERE
 THE STONE’S BEEN ROLLED AWAY AND NOW HIS BODY ISN’T THEREWE BOTH RAN T’WARD THE GARDEN AND THEN JOHN RAN ON AHEAD 
 WE FOUND THE STONE AND THE EMPTY TOMB JUST THE WAY THAT MARY SAID
 BUT THE WINDING SHEET THEY WRAPPED HIM IN WAS JUST AN EMPTY SHELL
 AND HOW OR WHERE THEY’D TAKEN HIM WAS MORE THAN I COULD TELLSOMETHING STRANGE HAD HAPPENED THERE JUST WHAT I DIDN’T KNOW 
 JOHN BELIEVED A MIRACLE BUT I JUST TURNED TO GO
 CIRCUMSTANCE AND SPECULATION DIDN’T LIFT ME VERY HIGH
 ‘CAUSE I’D SEEN THEM CRUCIFY HIM, AND THEN I SAW HIM DIEBACK INSIDE THE HOUSE AGAIN THE GUILT AND ANGUISH CAME 
 EVERYTHING I’D PROMISED HIM JUST ADDED TO MY SHAME
 WHEN AT LAST IT CAME TO CHOICES I DENIED I KNEW HIS NAME
 AND EVEN IF HE WAS ALIVE, IT WOULDN’T BE THE SAMESUDDENLY THE AIR WAS FILLED WITH A STRANGE AND SWEET PERFUME 
 LIGHT THAT CAME FROM EVERYWHERE DROVE SHADOWS FROM THE ROOM
 JESUS STOOD BEFORE ME WITH HIS ARMS HELD OPEN WIDE
 AND I FELL DOWN ON MY KNEES AND I JUST CLUNG TO HIM AND CRIEDHE RAISED ME TO MY FEET AND AS I LOOKED INTO HIS EYES 
 LOVE WAS SHINING OUT FROM THEM LIKE SUNLIGHT FROM THE SKIES
 GUILT AND MY CONFUSION DISAPPEARED IN SWEET RELEASE
 AND EVERY FEAR I’D EVERY HAD JUST MELTED INTO PEACEHE’S ALIVE, HE’S ALIVE, HE’S ALIVE AND I’M FORGIVEN 
 HEAVEN’S GATES ARE OPENED WIDE(REPEAT CHORUS TWO MORE TIMES) HE’S ALIVE, HE’S ALIVE, HE’S ALIVE . . . HE’S ALIVE 
 
						
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Oh, the first time I heard that song I played it OVER AND OVER and turned the volume up. It brought me to tears!!!
bless you
I love Don Francisco. He’s been one of my favorite musicians for almost longer than you’ve been alive! LOL! “I’ll Never Let Go of Your Hand” is another of my favorites.
He’s a great storyteller in song. Hubby & I have seen him twice live.