The Rest Of The Story

There was a voice from the darkness,
Muddy hands upon my face,
And, in an instant, that darkness
Left without a trace.

I saw the Son for the first time
That day He pitied me.
Now, I revel in His sunshine -
Call me Timothy.

By God's grace, I was healed;
There, the Bible story ends.
The rest will be revealed
When you and I and Jesus meet again.

I always knew what walking was;
It was what the others did.
I wasn't one of the fellas,
Since I was a kid.

Sweet Jesus found me in the street;
Changed my life that day.
He got me back up on my feet.
Call me Bartholme.

By God's grace, I was healed;
There, the Bible story ends.
The rest will be revealed
When you and I and Jesus meet again.

I'd always been a healthy man,
Just some minor complaints -
Till my eternity began
Sleeping with the saints.

Fortunately, I was saved
By my good friend Jesus.
He summoned me from that cold grave;
Call me Lazarus.

By God's grace, I was healed;
There, the Bible story ends.
The rest will be revealed
When you and I and Jesus meet again.

I was at a dead end
Till Jesus came on by.
Yes, Jesus came and went;
I live because He died.

By God's grace, I was sealed;
There, the Bible story ends.
The rest will be revealed
When you and I and Jesus meet again.