What If

Life is short and full of pain

So we learn time and again

Wood burns and iron rusts

Man dies and turns to dust

And that's the way it's always been

All we know is that it ends

But what if he rose?

We're born in tears and blood

And that's the way we die

And in between, we suffer more

And never know the reason why

And that's the way it's always been

But what if death were not the end?

What if he rose?

Winter snow kills the rose

Withers every leaf and stem

But unto us, the sun returns

The rose blooms red again

And what if

Such a thing were true

And what if

We could live anew

And what if

All we had to do was believe? Believe

What if you

What if you

Believe?