[Verse] In the quiet of the dawn, the shadows softly fade, Whispers weave through pillars tall where light and stone cascade. Silent breath of ages past now stirs the dormant heart, Keys awaken, hums arise—this sacred song shall start. [Pre-Chorus] Oh, the morning breaks so pure, Echoes rise and sure, A voice that calls the soul to soar. [Chorus] Ring out, mighty organ, sound the Easter skies, Lift the weary spirit where the new day lies. From the hush of darkness, let your power flow, In your voice, the light will grow. [Verse] Notes like silver rivers stream through arches vast and wide, Every tone a tender prayer where hope and grace collide. Gentle baritone unfolds, a velvet, sacred plea, Calling all the broken hearts to rise and be set free. [Pre-Chorus] Oh, the morning breaks so pure, Echoes rise and sure, A voice that calls the soul to soar. [Chorus] Ring out, mighty organ, sound the Easter skies, Lift the weary spirit where the new day lies. From the hush of darkness, let your power flow, In your voice, the light will grow. [Bridge] Silent no more—hear the heavens break, Every note a promise, every chord awake. Tender strength in every sigh, Carried on wings that touch the sky. [Chorus] Ring out, mighty organ, sound the Easter skies, Lift the weary spirit where the new day lies. From the hush of darkness, let your power flow, In your voice, the light will grow. [Chorus] Ring out, mighty organ, sound the Easter skies, Lift the weary spirit where the new day lies. From the hush of darkness, let your power flow, In your voice, the light will grow. [Outro] Softly now, the echoes fade into the dawn’s embrace, A sacred gift, a whispered lift, eternal, full of grace.