Alleluia, alleluia, alleluia
Mary was weeping outside the tomb,
I followed Jesus, I truly loved him,
Jesus has healed me and given me life,
and they killed him, he's not here any more.
Alleluia, alleluia, alleluia
The tomb is empty, the body's not there,
she hears a voice that calls her by name
and with her face, still marked by her tears
she turned around and ran toward him.
Alleluia, alleluia, alleluia
Don't seek the living among the dead,
stand up and run, I'm not here any more
you are the least among the others
you go and tell them: "He's risen indeed".
Alleluia, alleluia, alleluia
