On The Third Day piano leadsheet with chords

Creation brings an offering as autumn leaves leave turn to gold.

The trees bow down in highest praise,

for now made bare before Your throne.

The western sky an amber blaze was at the end of the day,

for ev'rything must die to rise again.

The winter's chill, a bitter cold,

as sin and shame leave us to fall.

The clouds so full of newborn snow,

for grace to come and save us all.

Within the darkest night of man was found Your saving the hand,

for ev'rything must die to rise again.

The winter's On the third day behold the King,

on the third day death has no sting.

On the third day we're forgiven and reconciled.

The earth, it groans in labor pains,

the flowers stretch to heaven above.

Your creatures sing a prophet's song to be a gift of selfless love.

The sun is rising in the east and Your Spirit is unleashed,

for ev'rything must die to rise again.

And so we wait in joyful hope for You to come and take en us home.

And so we join beneath the cross in suffering from whence we go.

The greatest act of sov'reign grace in the universe displayed,

for ev'rything must die to rise again.

And so we

the third day behold the King,

on the third day death has no sting.

On the third day we're forgiven and reconciled.

On the third day the saints rejoice,

on the third day we lift our voice.

On the third day we're ugiven and reconciled.

On the nited and glorified.