It's the weight of your glory;
brings the proud to their knees.
And the light of revelation lets the blind man see.
It's the power of the cross;
breaks away death's embrace.
And we celebrate our freedom,
dancing on our broken chains.

Roll away the stone . . . roll away the stone . . .

We sing for joy, we shout your name.
We celebrate your resurrection day.
Sing for joy we shout your name.
We celebrate your resurrection day.

You declare what is holy;
you declare what is good.
In the sight of all the nations
you declare that you are God.
It's the power of your blood;
breaks away sin's embrace.
And we celebrate our freedom
dancing on our broken chains.