No Bones In That Tomb

Dust of the ages and yellowed pages

Idols made of gold

Ancient mysteries and recorded histories

Secrets of this world untold

Myth's and legends we often read about

shrouded deep within the winds of change

Easy access to hearts which never know

subtly they rearrange

But there's no bones in Jerusalem

There's no bones in that tomb

There's no bones in Jerusalem

I know

I've been in that tomb

Difference of opinions provide philosophy

many path's which show the light

wide and smooth's the promise that they make

etched by shadows of the night

Some say service is the only way

works wrought by fleshly hands

But truth for the ages is a resurrected form

is the Son of God in the flesh of man

You can search for holy shrines

seek existence through the lines

graves to all their prophets testify

to all they claim to know

But there's no bones in Jerusalem

There's no bones in that tomb

There's no bones in Jerusalem

I know
I've been in that tomb

He is Risen.....
He is Risen indeed

( From the song "No Bones" by Mbb)