[Verse 1]
I was buried under silence
Chained by every lie I let define me
I wore rejection like a crown
And thought I'd never rise again

But the tomb was not the ending
No, it was where He started mending
I heard a voice behind the stone
“Son, it’s time to come back home…”

[Chorus]
🎶 This is the sound of my resurrection
Grave clothes falling, new direction
From broken pieces, He built a throne
Now I’m standing in the light I own!

🔥 Breathing deep like it’s my first day
All my pain turned into praise
He called me out, I said YES… I’m DONE with death!
This is the sound… of my resurrection.

[Verse 2]
I carried crosses never mine
Tried to earn what was already divine
But grace came crashing through my shame
And told me, “Son, you’re not to blame”

He lit a fire in my chest
Told every demon, “Let him rest!”
And when I rose from that old grave
I was changed—not who I used to be!

[Bridge – slow & triumphant]
🕊️ He rolled the stone, He split the sky
I saw His face, and I knew why
I wasn’t buried, I was planted…
Now I’m alive and branded—HIS.

[Final Chorus – victorious shout!]
🎶 This is the sound of my resurrection
Chains undone, full connection!
The boy they lost is now the flame,
The man of God, no trace of shame!

🎊 Watch me dance in morning’s light
The Son has risen, and so did I!
Call the angels, let them sing…
🔥 This is my rise, this is my King…
🙌 This is the sound of my resurrection!

This Is the Sound of My Resurrection

I never set out to become an artist.
I set out to survive pain… and write my way into joy.

This music wasn’t planned—it was born.
Each song in this album was written during the hardest, most honest week of my life.
I didn’t write to be heard…
I wrote to be healed.

This is “Grace Holds (When I Fall)”—
a testimony in melody,
a love story between man and God,
between brokenness and resurrection,
between me and the daughter I named Grace.

These songs are scrolls.
They carry tears, questions, declarations, and comfort.
They are my witness.

If you’ve ever fallen…
If you’ve ever questioned God while still loving Him…
If you’ve ever longed to feel held—

These are for you.

— John Wadie
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