: | Well I called Your name a long time ago And You sprung a well from a heart of stone But I was careful then what I let You see Only thought You wanted the best of meThe less I trust You the less I grow The more You love me the more I know I don’t have to be afraid to show All of me, all of me Where there’s hurting So I’m ready now gonna let You in The less I trust You the less I grow Where there’s hurting |
“Don’t be alarmed,” he said. “You are looking for Jesus the Nazarene, who was crucified. He has risen! He is not here. See the place where they laid him. But go, tell his disciples and Peter, ‘He is going ahead of you into Galilee. There you will see him, just as he told you.’”