My God (Thomas)
Here comes a testimony
Of unbelievable proportions
The master could not be found
In the tomb this morning
In fact my brethren tells of
Him appearing before their eyes
They must have all gone crazy
There's no way he is alive
But then they try to persuade me
That somehow this is true
That Jesus who was crucified
In three days he pulled through
I said I won't believe
Till I put my finger through his hands
No one can come back from the dead
Why do they think Christ can
My God My God
Could they all be wrong
My God My God
I remain headstrong
My God My God
Tell me is this real
My God My God
Tell me what is the deal
One week later we are gathered
Then all the sudden appears the Master
Peace be with you he says
My jaw drops is it really him
He says put your finger
Through my side and nail pierced hands
Now stop doubting and believe
Behold I have risen
My God My God
Could this all be real
My God My God
Tell me what's the deal
My God My God
I had this all wrong
My God My God
I am weak you are strong
What more proof do I need
I doubted now I believe
Jesus conquered
The grave
And rose again
In three days
And all the suffering
The cross and the crown of thorns
Its time for us to celebrate
And for hell to mourn
My God My God
It's all become clear
My God My God
You cast away my fear
My God My God
You erase my doubt
My God My God
In worship I shout
My God My God
It's all become clear
My God My God
You cast away my fear
My God My God
You erase my doubt
My God My God
Look what you've done now
Of unbelievable proportions
The master could not be found
In the tomb this morning
In fact my brethren tells of
Him appearing before their eyes
They must have all gone crazy
There's no way he is alive
But then they try to persuade me
That somehow this is true
That Jesus who was crucified
In three days he pulled through
I said I won't believe
Till I put my finger through his hands
No one can come back from the dead
Why do they think Christ can
My God My God
Could they all be wrong
My God My God
I remain headstrong
My God My God
Tell me is this real
My God My God
Tell me what is the deal
One week later we are gathered
Then all the sudden appears the Master
Peace be with you he says
My jaw drops is it really him
He says put your finger
Through my side and nail pierced hands
Now stop doubting and believe
Behold I have risen
My God My God
Could this all be real
My God My God
Tell me what's the deal
My God My God
I had this all wrong
My God My God
I am weak you are strong
What more proof do I need
I doubted now I believe
Jesus conquered
The grave
And rose again
In three days
And all the suffering
The cross and the crown of thorns
Its time for us to celebrate
And for hell to mourn
My God My God
It's all become clear
My God My God
You cast away my fear
My God My God
You erase my doubt
My God My God
In worship I shout
My God My God
It's all become clear
My God My God
You cast away my fear
My God My God
You erase my doubt
My God My God
Look what you've done now
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Writer(s): Zoey Elizabeth Baker
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