written by Matt Cookman, Connie Cookman, Terry Stephens

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HE GOT UP!
That's what she said.. the stone is rolled away and she heard an angel say that He got up right up out of His own grave
Say What? Follow me... and just like she said, all that I could find was the linen folded up on His old bed.
Did they take Him? or could it be...
HE GOT UP!
Ole' Tom said "What? I don't believe... until I see His nail scarred hands and holes in the soles of His feet"
Then He showed up! said.. "Peace be with you! Put your hand in My side, I will not be denied, everything I said is coming true"
Nobody took Him... how could it be?
HE GOT UP! so you can get on up
Death could not handle what the grave it could not hold
Do you believe the greatest story ever told?
HE GOT UP!
It's time to get up, step out on that ledge
What would you do if you believed all that you read?
Would you move a mountain? Would you raise the dead?
Open your eyes, soon you'll realize what the power of the Blood has done for you.
Death could not handle what the grave it could not hold.
Choose to believe the greatest story ever told!
HE GOT UP!
Written By Matt Cookman, Connie Cookman, Terry Stephens
Produced by Matt Cookman and Terry Stephens
Copyright 2018
Hisplace productions