Mary Magdalene
There was a cross
Where a Man on it died
There was a woman
She stood there and cried
There was a time
She was lost in this world
Until He touched her
She was born into His world
Said to this woman
This girl of the street
Come follow me
So she bowed at His feet
She walked with Him
By day and by night
Knowing that somehow
This Man is the Light
She saw Him heal
The sick, blind and lame
Yet never searching
For fortune or fame
He fed the hungry
And He clothed the poor
And children He drew
As none other could
One day He said
Woman I have to leave
I will come back
Woman believe Me
Then He died
Oh then He died
This woman she cried
Didn't she cry
The rock has moved
The grave couldn't hold this Man
And the first one to see Him
To be alive again
Was this woman
This girl of the street
He's alive
So she bowed at His feet
There was laughter
Joy, no more grieve
She remembered His words
Woman believe
I am the Truth
The Life and the Way
And Mary knew
That this Jesus forever
Forever would stay
He's alive
He's alive
He's alive
He's alive
He's alive
He's alive
He is risen
He's alive
He is risen
He's alive
He is risen
He's alive
