Song · 2026-09-06
A song of resurrection hope rising from spiritual desolation, drawn from Ezekiel's vision of dry bones coming back to life.
Based on Ezekiel 37:4-6 · folk
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[Verse 1]
Scattered in the valley, white as winter stone
Every dream I carried, every seed I've sown
The wind has picked them hollow, the sun has bleached them bare
And I have stopped believing that anything grows there
[Pre-Chorus]
But You walk among the wreckage
You kneel down in the dust
You speak to what has perished
Like it still belongs to us
[Chorus]
Breathe, O breath of heaven
Come from the four winds, come
Let the bones remember
What they will become
Sinew, flesh, and spirit
Rising from the ground
What was dead is waking
What was lost is found
[Verse 2]
I have been the valley, I have been the grave
Too dry for resurrection, too far gone to save
But Your voice moves through the silence like a river through the sand
And I feel my ribs assembling underneath Your hand
[Pre-Chorus]
You don't ask if I deserve it
You don't wait for me to stand
You just speak, and I am gathered
Bone to bone and hand to hand
[Chorus]
Breathe, O breath of heaven
Come from the four winds, come
Let the bones remember
What they will become
Sinew, flesh, and spirit
Rising from the ground
What was dead is waking
What was lost is found
[Bridge]
I will live, I will live
Not because I fought my way through
I will rise, I will rise
Only because You told me to
[Outro]
Breathe on me, breathe on me
I will know that You are Lord
Breathe on me, breathe on me
I am Yours, I am Yours
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[Verse 1]
Esparcidos en el valle, blancos como piedra invernal
Cada sueño que cargaba, cada semilla al sembrar
El viento los dejó vacíos, el sol los blanqueó sin más
Y dejé de creer que algo pudiera brotar
[Pre-Chorus]
Pero Tú caminas entre ruinas
Te arrodillas en el polvo aquí
Y le hablas a lo que ha muerto
Como si aún fuera de Ti
[Chorus]
Sopla, oh aliento del cielo
Desde los cuatro vientos, ven
Que los huesos recuerden
Lo que van a ser
Nervio, carne y espíritu
Surgiendo del lugar
Lo que estaba muerto despierta
Lo perdido volverá
[Verse 2]
Yo he sido ese valle, yo he sido esa tumba
Muy seco para vida, muy lejos de la ayuda
Pero Tu voz cruza el silencio como río en el desierto
Y siento mis costillas formándose de nuevo
[Pre-Chorus]
No preguntas si merezco
No esperas que me levante
Solo hablas, y me reúnes
Hueso a hueso, adelante
[Chorus]
Sopla, oh aliento del cielo
Desde los cuatro vientos, ven
Que los huesos recuerden
Lo que van a ser
Nervio, carne y espíritu
Surgiendo del lugar
Lo que estaba muerto despierta
Lo perdido volverá
[Bridge]
Viviré, viviré
No porque luché hasta el final
Me alzaré, me alzaré
Solo porque Tú lo ordenarás
[Outro]
Sopla en mí, sopla en mí
Sabré que Tú eres el Señor
Sopla en mí, sopla en mí
Tuyo soy, Tuyo soy
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