If I could see 2000 years ago,
travel back in time
and walk in the day when
just one man turned this world upside down.
If I could be a guest at the wedding,
and taste the wine that was water moments before.
Would I realize what was really in store
that there would be so much more?
Would I fall down and worship, leave all
that I treasured behind? For a chance to be closer to the man
who might be the one who saves my life?
If I hear his voice call to Lazarus stand
and stare as my friend stumbles out of the tomb
witness blind men see their first morning sky.
Would I believe what he says to be true?
If I was there the night soldiers took him away.
Would I flee the scene like most of his friends
then watch on the cross what I thought was the end.
What would I do then?
Would I fall down and worship,
leave all that I tresured behind?
For a chance to be closer to the man
who might be the one who saves my life?
And what would it be like after three days gone by?
Would I believe what they said or wanna see
with my own eyes put my hand on the scars?
Only then realize my Lord, my God, alive!!
Will I fall down and worship?
Leave all that I treasured behind?
For a chance to be closer 'cause he is still alive?
And the one who saves my life!!