REAL
Susan Cantey © 2007
Real, real, life and death and sin are real,
Real, real, the pain Jesus had to feel,
Real, real, the blood He shed on Calvary,
But now the Lord is raised; we need not be afraid anymore! He’s real.
Outwardly we die; He renews us inside,
Besieged by trials and troubles, God grants victory,
Grace reaches out; thanks overflow,
If we fix our eyes on God, He’ll help us see,
If God is for us who can be against us? He’s real!
Real, real the decision we all must make,
Real, real, the path we choose to take,
Ignore the cross or live for Jesus sake,
He can save us from the grave; we need not be afraid anymore! He’s real.
We are jars of clay; we need the Holy Spirit,
We are hard pressed, but won’t be crushed
We are confused but never despairing,
No matter what we face, He won’t abandon us,
If God is for us, who can be against us? He’s real!
The trumpet sounds; we come to life,
The Lord appears in the sky,
We see His glory and His light,
Because the Lord is raised, we need not be afraid anymore! He’s real!
He’s real! He’s real! (repeat and fade)