This Is the Sound

I've come to breathe life on dry bones

Just like I see my Father do

I know this ground is not our home

It's only meant for passing throughWe were meant for thrones and not for graves

And my Father said to sing until they wakeThis is the sound of life beginning

This is the song of the redeemed

It was the rhythm of Your dancing

That woke me from my sleep

This is the sound of hope returning

All Your children coming home

I can hear the sound of heaven

Singing over us, oh

I've come to breathe life on dry bones

Just like I see my Father do

To celebrate they're coming home

Before they even start to move'Cause we were meant for thrones and not for graves

And my Father said to sing until they wakeThis is the sound of life beginning

This is the song of the redeemed

It was the rhythm of Your dancing

That woke me from my sleep

This is the sound of hope returning

All Your children coming home

I can hear the sound of heaven

Singing over us, oh

Woah, we'll join the song You sang to us and

Woah, we'll join the dance that woke us up and

Woah, we'll join the song You sang to us and

Woah, we'll join the dance that woke us up and

Woah, we'll join the song You sang to us and

Woah, we'll join the dance that woke us upThis is the sound of life beginning

This is the song of the redeemed

It was the rhythm of Your dancing

That woke me from my sleep

This is the sound of hope returning

All Your children coming home

I can hear the sound of heaven

Singing over usI can hear the sound of heaven

Singing over us, oh