(Van Dyne)

Bone to bone, soul applied, flesh upon, the breath of life
Hear the rattles, a blessed day, the Lord speaks and He opens graves
To be gathered on every side, one nation, purified
Cutting loose all things depraved, transgressions disengage

To be uprooted from the dust, the four winds call to reconstruct
A sea of heartbeats stands abound, seeds planted in fertile ground
A covenant of peace within, penned in blood, will not rescind
These people who hear His voice, drawn out of the boneyard

The hand of God that crafts the clay, an outstretched arm that never sways
A sanctuary in the midst, forevermore, and none resist
Of all things that glorify, creation to confide
Even though all were slain, redemption’s gift left all unscathed

To be uprooted from the dust, the four winds call to reconstruct
A sea of heartbeats stands abound, seeds planted in fertile ground
A covenant of peace within, penned in blood, will not rescind
These people who hear His voice, drawn out of the boneyard

To be uprooted from the dust, the four winds call to reconstruct
A sea of heartbeats stands abound, seeds planted in fertile ground
A covenant of peace within, penned in blood, will not rescind
These people who hear His voice, are drawn out of the boneyard

Drawn out
They are drawn out of the boneyard