Release-Quality Studio Demo
Produced by Dean Haskins
lyrics
Lord, if You'd been here a few days ago,
Our brother would be a-live;
The women took Him by the hand,
And Jesus softly cried.
Then they led Him to their brother's tomb
With the ones who'd come to mourn,
But Jesus wiped their tears away
When He said, "Lazarus, come forth!"
When He speaks, all nature stops to listen,
When He speaks, the multitudes are fed;
When He speaks, death trembles in the darkness,
'Cause when He speaks graves give up their dead.
When He speaks, the doors of heaven open,
When He speaks, His words make demons flee;
But the greatest miracle I could imagine,
When He speaks, He speaks to me!
Lord, how can You sleep when we all might die?
The disciples cried in fear;
So Jesus rose and calmed the sea,
His words made clouds disappear.
Like the boat on stormy waters,
Set adrift by my own will,
The Master hears my faithless cries
And He whispers, "Peace, be still."
When He speaks, all nature stops to listen,
When He speaks, the multitudes are fed;
When He speaks, death trembles in the darkness,
'Cause when He speaks graves give up their dead.
When He speaks, the doors of heaven open,
When He speaks, His words make demons flee;
But the greatest miracle I could imagine,
When He speaks, He speaks to me!
When He speaks, the doors of heaven open,
When He speaks, His words make demons flee;
But the greatest miracle I could imagine,
When He speaks, He speaks to me!
When He speaks, He speaks to me!
credits
released 29 March 2009
Words & Music by Dean Haskins
Vocals by Wayne Little