The Breath of Life is ours to share
For mos of us, without a care
Breath in, Breathe out
Breathe in, Breathe out
Much discord abounds, but this we share
Breathe in, Breathe out
Breathe in, Breathe out
When Christ as Jesus was alive
His Breathe had ceased, he had to die
What if, as now, a death denied
On life-support, machines abide
If death denied him, kept him still
Where is redemption on that hill?
Believing life is better still
Than change of death beyond our will