"Aint No Grave" lyrics
"Aint No Grave"
(feat. Aaron Nichols)
(originally by Bozie Sturdivant)
There ain't no grave
Gonna hold my body down
There ain't no grave
Gonna hold my body down
Shame is a prison as cruel as a grave
Shame is a robber and he's come to take my name
Love is my redeemer lifting me up from the ground
Love is the power when my freedom song is found
There ain't no grave
Gonna hold my body down
There ain't no grave
Gonna hold my body down
Fear is a liar with a smooth and velvet tongue
Fear is a tyrant always telling me to run
Love is a resurrection and love is a trumpet sound
Love is my weapon, I'm gonna take my giants down
There ain't no grave
Gonna hold my body down
There ain't no grave
Gonna hold my body down
When I hear that trumpet sound
I'm gonna rise up outta the ground
There ain't no grave
Gonna hold my body down
There was a battle, a war between death and life
And there on a tree the Lamb of God was crucified
He went on down to hell, He took back every key
He rose up as a lion and He set all captives free
There ain't no grave
Could hold His body down
There ain't no grave
Could hold His body down
When He heard that trumpet sound
He rose up outta the ground
There ain't no grave
Could hold His body down
Could hold His body down
Could hold His body down
Could hold His body down
Could hold His body down
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