This Is the Sound

I've come to breathe life on dry bones Just like I see my Father do I know this ground is not our home It's only meant for passing through We were meant for thrones and not for graves And my Father said to sing until they wake This is the sound of life beginning This is the song of the redeemed It was the rhythm of Your dancing That woke me from my sleep This is the sound of hope returning All Your children coming home I can hear the sound of heaven Singing over us I've come to breathe life on dry bones Just like I see my Father do To celebrate they're coming home Before they even start to move 'Cause we were meant for thrones and not for graves And my Father said to sing until they wake This is the sound of life beginning This is the song of the redeemed It was the rhythm of Your dancing That woke me from my sleep This is the sound of hope returning All Your children coming home I can hear the sound of heaven Singing over us Woah, we'll join the song You sang to us and Woah, we'll join the dance that woke us up and Woah, we'll join the song You sang to us and Woah, we'll join the dance that woke us up and Woah, we'll join the song You sang to us and Woah, we'll join the dance that woke us up This is the sound of life beginning This is the song of the redeemed It was the rhythm of Your dancing That woke me from my sleep This is the sound of hope returning All Your children coming home I can hear the sound of heaven Singing over us I can hear the sound of heaven Singing over us --- This Is the Sound - Steffany Gretzinger