No Lo Pudo Detener
Denicher Pol
He Couldn’t Be Stopped
What would that cross say
That carried my Jesus if it could talk
To the one who bore our pain
Who took those lashes and was pierced
What would that crown say
That cruelly pressed on his head
What would those nails say
That pierced each of his hands and feet
This is the Savior
There’s no guilt in his condemnation
The grave won’t hold him down
He will rise
The grave couldn’t hold him back
The weight of the cross couldn’t keep him down
His power was so great
His power was so great
The humiliation couldn’t stop him
The crown of thorns couldn’t hold him back
His power was so great
His power was so great
He’s here
He’s here
He’s here
The one who rose from the grave
