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I walked by the tomb of Buddha,
looked inside and saw his bones
Traveled on to see Mohammed
still wrapped up in his grave clothes
Then I journeyed to a garden where old Joseph left Him lay
The precious Lamb, God's own begotten
was no longer in the grave

If you knew Him like I know Him,
you would know that He's alive
If you felt Him like I feel Him, resurrection deep inside
You'd know He's living and death has died

If you're wandering the darkness, come and step into the light
Nail scarred hands reach out to help you,
to pull you safe from death to life
Friends, I too have stood where you stand,
should I trust in sights unseen
Just one step in His direction, then in love He ran to me