Lyrics

At Cana, the jars lined up
Stone lips, empty and dry
You turned the water to wine
And the room caught fire in their eyes

Who moves like that?
Who speaks like that?
The shame fell silent
The doubt stepped back

How could we not believe?
How could we not believe?
Son of God, Son of God
You made the dead things breathe

Down by the shore, the nets tore
Hands shaking in the dawn
You said, "Cast once more"
And the sea gave up what was lost

Who calls like that?
Who sends like that?
The night broke open
And the net came back packed

How could we not believe?
How could we not believe?
Son of God, Son of God
You made the dead things breathe

You touched the leper's skin
And the scabs fell like dust
Outcast no more, he stood clean
Hope walking back in the blood

Then came the tomb
Cold stone, sealed shut
But You stepped in the dark
And death could not stand up

Wake the grave
Shake the stone
The slain One rose
And claimed His throne

How could we not believe?
How could we not believe?
Son of God, Son of God
You made the dead things breathe
How could we not believe?
How could we not believe?
Death lost its name
When You rose from the grave