Three Day's Grace

I was born beneath a name I never chose,
Branded by a bond, a debt that only grows.
Signed in silence, cursed in code,
The garden lost, the serpent sowed.

But Love came walking through the veil,
Not with sword, but pierced and pale.
Three days passed, the debt unpaid—
Then heaven spoke: "The price is laid."

Chorus
Back to the garden, where grace begins,
Before the curse, before the sin.
You tore the veil, broke every chain,
No tomb could hold love’s holy name.
The Last Adam rose without a scar,
No corporate mark, no debtor’s bar.
I surrender my lot, my birthright fraud,
To live in You, the breath of God.

Verse 2
The scroll was sealed with law and loss,
But grace rewrote it at the Cross.
Three days grace—You knew the time,
The bill of death paid by the Vine.

No mortal clay was ever found,
Just folded linens on the ground.
No debtor’s tomb, no state-owned claim—
Just risen truth, just heaven’s name.

Bridge
The law once ruled with ink and debt,
But grace rewrote what Adam left.
I hand back the name, the straw, the birth,
To find again the Eden worth.

The prodigal’s robe, the ring of peace,
The fatted calf, the debts released.
The legal fiction dies tonight—
I'm born anew in heaven’s light.

Chorus
Back to the garden, where grace begins,
Before the curse, before the sin.
You tore the veil, broke every chain,
No tomb could hold love’s holy name.
The Last Adam rose without a scar,
No corporate mark, no debtor’s bar.
I surrender my lot, my birthright fraud,
To live in You, the breath of God.

Outro / Spoken Word (Optional)
“He took the bond, nailed it to the Tree,
Cancelled the ordinance against me.
On the third day, grace declared—
The new covenant bill was fully prepared.”