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Because He Lives

Narrations Villager from Bethany As a villager from Bethany, I had celebrated many Passovers with my family. But there was something different about this year. The Nazarene was coming...He who was called Jesus. It had been noised about that He was a great teacher; that He healed the sick and even raised the dead. But more than this, His followers whispered that He was the Holy One we have been waiting for. Cout it be so? As I stood outside my house with friends, questioning these very things, two men approached. Instead of greeting us, they proceeded to unleash my newest colt which stood next to its mother--and then to lead it away! I was amazed! Quickly, I hurried to them calling out, "Stop! Why are you doing this?" One turned toward me and said simply, "My Lord has need of him." I stood frozen in my steps and then heard myself saying, "Yes, of course. Go in peace." I sat for many long moments staring down the empty path, wondering. (pause, music starts) I heard it softly at first--the voices of people coming over the hill drawing closer. They were excited, yes. But it was more than that. They were jubilant, cheering joyously and casting palm branches, foliage and even their own clothing like a carpet on the ground! I shall never forget the majesty of that moment as the man called Jesus rounded the corner, surrounded by great multitudes of people honoring him as King of the Jews--riding on my colt.

Hosanna!
John the Beloved They were praising Him in the streets, shouting hosannas as He entered the city. How could I have known that by the end of the week, all would change. On the night of Passover, He took our little group to an upper room. While we were there, He spoke to us of love, calling it a new commandment. He lifted love to the highest level, and then stooped as a lowly servant to wash the dust from our feet. He taught that love comes wrapped in obedience, and that a man could have no greater love than to lay down his life for a friend. I did not realize...at that moment He was preparing to lay down His own life, not just for
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one friend, but for all of humanity. Truly, His love for us ran deeper than I could imagine. Was it possible for me to learn to love others with that same intensity? The thought was staggering. After supper, we went to a garden on the Mount of Olives, a favorite spot of the Master's. He asked if I would wait for Him with Peter and James, while He prayed. Of course I would wait for Him. How I loved Him! And how honored to be called by Him John the Beloved. As I watched Him walk slowly down the path to His private place of prayer, my heart did indeed fill with love, and I felt in small measure that peace of which He had spoken. (pause) The hour was late and the food of the evening lay heavy upon me. I would wait for Him, yes, but perhaps it would not matter if I rested my eyes for just a moment. (music starts) Little did I know that as I slept, my Savior would offer the greatest sacrifice the world has ever known...out of love.

Gethsemane
Peter Betrayed with a kiss. What perverted thinking had chosen this symbol of love for such a vile purpose? Earlier, the Lord insisted that I, Peter, would also deny Him. Impossible! I would defend him with my life. And yet, this all happened so quickly that it was over before I knew what to do. I watched, crouching behind the tree as the Temple Guard led the Lord away in chains. How could this be? There was never a man born who was more kind, honest and wise. Indeed, I worshipped at His feet. And yet, His life was in danger in the hands of "holy" men whose job it was to protect us from evil. Yes, my Master needed me, and I knew I must find Him and help Him. Would He not do the same for me if I were in trouble? Quickly, I hurried down the path within the sound, but not the sight, of that small army of infidels. If I had stopped to think of the danger that lurked ahead within the Palace of the High Priest, I might not have gone on. Surely, any disciple of Jesus would be unsafe in the den of His enemies. But I did not stop to think. All I knew was that the Master was in danger. How could I leave Him alone? I had followed Him since the day I first heard His voice along the shores of the Sea of Galilee. I would follow Him now.

Ill Follow
Pilate

The day began normally enough for a governor of Rome. But before I had a chance for breakfast, I was urgently summoned to the Judgment Hall. There in the courtyard, I was greeted by a most unusual gathering--the chief priests and elders of the Jewish hierarchy. They were in angry discussion, shouting accusations against one who claimed to be a king. And who was the object of their taunts and jeers?...a lone man who seemed meek and gentle. When I asked this man if He indeed claimed kingship, He said simply, "Thou sayest." I could find no fault in Him, but those self-righteous Pharisees were insistent that He was guilty of sedition. Now, Rome does not countenance any king save Caesar, but this man was no threat to Caesar, and I did not want to give my blessing to their petty jealousies. Even so, I needed their support. And when they threatened to stir up trouble with Caesar, I knew I was trapped. Though I interviewed this man again and again, each time I became more convinced of His innocence. Even my wife begged me to have nothing to do with Him. I tried to take the matter to the people, but the crowds at the palace that morning were wild and stood firmly behind Caiaphas and his faithless collection of vipers. Vengeance was in their hearts and they would not be pacified. "Crucify Him!" they shouted. "Crucify Him! He claims to be the son of God!" The Son of God? Of course, that could not be...But there was something about the way this man spoke to me that... Well, it is none of my affair now. I washed my hands of the whole thing. There is no guilt on my part. And I believe there is no guilt in this man either. The guilt...lies wrapped around the souls of those standing in the palace courtyard.

Crucify Him!
Simon of Cyrene The streets of Jerusalem were busy as I entered them. It had been a long journey for me, Simon of Cyrene, and I was glad to finally arrive. At first, I did not notice the rowdy procession coming down the main street...just another criminal doomed for Golgotha. But there was something that caught my attention, and I moved closer to look. "Who is this man?" I muttered more to myself than anyone else. I had hardly noticed the woman next to me--a commoner in deep mourning. But her voice answered my question, broken with emotion. "He is Jesus of Galilee, the promised Messiah." No. How could that be? Surely, the King of the Jews would not be dragged

down a street wearing a crown of thorns upon a broken and beaten body. And yet...his eyes... "You! There!" Before I could answer, the Roman soldiers grabbed me and led me to the side of the prisoner, taking the burden of the cross from His shoulders and placing it upon mine. (music begins) The weight was staggering, but somehow, there was power in the air, and as I moved slowly toward the hill of the skull, I felt honored to walk beside this man. Could the old woman be right? If He was indeed the Messiah, these people were making a terrible, tragic mistake.

Crucify Him (Reprise)


Centurion Darkness...It was the darkness that made me notice; a deep, oppressive darkness that settled over the entire land. Something was different here. As a centurion, I tended to many crucifixions, and I had grown calloused to pain and suffering. But it wasn't the anguish of this victim that gripped me, though that was indeed present, it was the peace, the control, and above all, the love. It made this seeming tragedy an event of "worship". As the darkness descended, He looked down upon my men, trained in brutality, the source of His agony, and then asked His father to forgive them. Stunned, I looked about for His father, doubtless someone of great power with a capacity to forgive such barbaric action, but I saw no one. I did see His mother, as did He, weeping at His feet. In total tenderness, He asked a friend to care for her and take her as his own. Then He comforted the poor thieves who were hanging next to Him and promised to meet them in paradise. There was no self-serving pity here, only concern for others. Who was this man? The sign above His head proclaimed, "King of the Jews". It was strange. If He was their king, why were they killing Him? From the depths of this scene mixed so oddly with hope and despair, there came a loud cry, an awful cry, "My God, my God! Why hast thou forsaken me?" Some of my men thought He called for Elias the prophet, and offered Him vinegar to drink, but not I. I came closer to look at this man who knew God so well. As I drew near, He uttered his final words. "It is finished. Father, into thy hands I commend my spirit." There it was again. Father. Could it be...dare I think it? But my thoughts were interrupted by a storm's dark rumble which suddenly grew louder and more violent. I was scarcely able to stand, for the ground

heaved and groaned beneath me. The earth itself seemed to be in terrible mourning over the death of this man. A mortal man? (music begins) No. A new thought swelled in my heart, bringing tears to my eyes and joy to my soul. I looked again into the face of the one on the cross. "Truly, this was the Son of God!"

Calvary (Reprise)
Mary Magdalene I felt so helpless, watching Him die. There was nothing I could do for my Lord, only fill the air with my wails of sorrow. But now I waited impatiently for the Sabbath to end and the morning to come when I could perform one final act of loving service--that of anointing His body for burial. It was very early when the other Mary and I left for the sepulchre. (music begins) Traces of darkness still lingered, but there was promise in the air and we were anxious for the task ahead. Arriving at the tomb, we were startled and frightened by what we saw.

He Was Not There


Mary Magdalene The angel told me to tell the disciples that He was not there. I ran faster than I knew was possible, and my thoughts seemed to move as quickly as my feet. Why was He gone? And what did the angel mean when he said, "He is risen?" I doubted the other disciples would believe what I was about to tell them. Most did not, except for Peter and John. Those two did not stop to think, but hurried back to the tomb to see for themselves. I followed them, not knowing what else to do. As I stood outside the sepulchre, tears welled up in my eyes. I thought of my great friend and teacher. Why would anyone have taken His body away? As I wept, a man came near and asked why I was crying. I assumed Him to be the gardener, and plead with Him to help me find the body of my Lord. He spoke only one word to me. "Mary." (music begins) It was my beloved Master! How had I not recognized that voice before? The joy which suddenly filled my soul was as exquisite as had been the pain. He had indeed risen again, just as the angel said. Surely, this was the most glorious morning of my life; no, more than that, the most glorious morning the world has ever known.

Because He Lives

HOSANNA!
"...as King of the Jews--riding on my colt."

1 written by Linda Chapman Bonnie Heidenreich

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GETHSEMANE
SATB "...if I rested my eyes for just a moment. (music starts) Little did I know that as I slept, my Savior would offer the greatest sacrifice the world has ever known...out of love."

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GETHSEMANE
SATB Vocal Score
With Feeling SA

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Linda Chapman Bonnie Heidenreich

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I'LL FOLLOW
SATB with Tenor or Baritone Solo
"...since the day I first heard His voice along the shores of the Sea of Galilee. I would follow Him now."

Linda Chapman Bonnie Heidenreich

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j J j J
I'll

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&b ? b
33

29

I'll


As


He

cresc.

fol - low,

fol - low,

lights the cresc.

j .. J j .. J


my

path

un - to

Fa - ther.

j b J j J
His

j & b .. J

f j J
way to go. He

j f j . ? . b J J ? b
Solo

gos - pel will show the

leads me, and

. j . J . j . J
this I

j . . J sure- ly know, I'll fol - low. j dimin. . J


cresc.

dimin.

42 j P . j . j bbbb .

w
Lord?
50

F .
cold. a tempo

J
Oh

fol- lowed him

in -

to

the night. My dim. e rit.

soul felt fear and

? bb b b

46

wretch - ed

man, How

. J

could the fright make

. J .
ken.


my

me de - ny
54

The words were

? bb bb . ? bb b b
rall. way.


My heart was


I must


come to him:


cresc. He'll lead the

spo - ken.

bro -

Yet,

SA bbbb . j & J I'll j TB ? b b . J bb

a tempo F n n b58 n fol- low,

nnnb


fol - low, for I

j .. J j .. J

j . J peace. Be j . J

n nb n

a tempo

I'll

know His word will bring me

&b
side me, He'll

62


guide me. As I

reach to

j .. J j .. J


love in - crease.

Him I feel my

j J j J
I'll fol- low,

66

I'll

?b &b
fol - low As He


cresc.


70

?b f & b j J ? b f
way

lights the cresc.

j .. J j .. J .. j J j . . J
this path un - to

my

j b J j J
know, I'll

Fa - ther.

j b J
His


dimin.

gos - pel will

. j . J j .. J ..
low.


the

show

j J

to

go.

He

leads me, and

sure - ly

j J

fol

dimin.

CRUCIFY HIM!
From "Because He Lives"
"...The guilt...lies wrapped around the souls of those standing in the palace courtyard." SATB Linda Chapman Bonnie Heidenreich

12

# SA f & .. .
5

& c . . . f ? # c # #
Boldly

q88

. . . # #

. . .

w # w # w w

. .

. . .. .

f ? # .. .. # ..
TB

See how they mock Him. They smite Him and taunt Him, Crown - ing the thorns up - on His head. See them de - ride Him with no friend be - side Him, Suff - 'ring in - dig - ni - ty and pain.

.. n n .

# . & . . . ? # .. # # & #
9

w # w w w
red. gain.

. ..

. .. .. .. .

.
robe made of ro - yal crim- son bol- ster their greed and earth- ly

? # .. # .. . # & . # ?# w w
9

See how they bind Him. They scourge Him and find Him a See them ac - cuse Him, in blas - phe- my use Him to

..

# w w #

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# . & .
13

. .

. . . . . ?# . > 13 > 1 > . > # . . > . & . ?#

Cru - ci - fy Him! Cru - ci - fy Him! Cru - ci - fy Him! Cru - ci - fy Him! Cru - ci - fy Him! Let Him

. .

13

w w
die!

w w . . . # #

&

.. ..
2

Cru - ci - fy

Him! Cru - ci - fy

?#

. w

# . . & . ? # # # # &
21

# . . . . .
Him!


Take Him a - way!

> > .. . . .. # n # n ten. ten. rit. w w


2

..

Him!

Take

Him a - way! Take

?#
21

Him a - way! Take

Cru - ci - fy rit.

..

# & ?# w w

w w

ten. ten. rit.


Him! Let

Him

die!

w w w w w w w w

CRUCIFY HIM!
SATB Vocal Score

10

# c q 88 & ?# c & # w #
head. pain.

Boldly SA

f .. . .. f .. .. # ..

Linda Chapman Bonnie Heidenreich

. . . .

See how they mock Him. They smite Him and taunt Him, Crown- ing the thorns up - on His See them de - ride Him with no friend be - side Him, Suff- 'ring in - dig - ni - ty and

TB

..

. .. .. # ..
1

. .. .. ..

.
robe made of ro - yal crim - son bol - ster their greed and earth - ly

?# w w & # w w

See how they bind Him. They scourge Him and find Him a See them ac - cuse Him, in blas - phe - my use Him to

.. w w
die!

. .

. .

# ?# w
2

red. gain.

Cru - ci- fy Him! Cru - ci - fy Him! Cru - ci- fy Him! Cru - ci- fy Him! Cru - ci - fy Him! Let Him

- ..

.. ..

. .

. . - . .

w w

# . & . ?#
.

ten. ten. w . . w

rit. Him! Cru - ci- fy Him! Let Him die! rit. ten. ten.

Cru - ci- fy Him! Take Cru- ci- fy Him!

Him a - way! Take Him a- way! Take Him a - way! Take

. .

w w

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Crucify Him
(Reprise)
"...Could the old woman be right? If He was indeed the Messiah, these people were making a terrible, tragic mistake."

14

& c

q 80

Linda Chapman and Bonnie Heidenreich

p ?# c w & #
SA

Plodding

# w n
Him.

# w

p p


as

.. ..


Him,

See

them re - vile

?# & #

TB

the

cruel nails are

dri - ven through the

hands that are

?# #

w w w w
clean


and

w p w ww
pure.

#w # .. . .

w nw

#
They

w . . . # . . w #w #w
cru -

&


They

?# & # ?#

w w

ww

# ..

-F . j . J cru - ci - fied -F j .. J . j w F w w

. j w w w

j J ci - fied j J j

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# w & w ?# w w & #

dimin.


up - on the dimin.

rit.

# # rit.

p w w p w w w w

w w w w w w

cross at Cal - var - y. rit.

. j w dimin. ? # nw w nw w

w p w

11

CRUCIFY HIM
(Reprise)
Linda Chapman and Bonnie Heidenreich

& c ?# c

Plodding

q 80 8

them


re -

#
vile as the


are

See

cruel nails

dri - ven through the

.. j J - j .. J

&


are


clean


and

ww
pure.

F # .. n . . F
They

17

.. ..


They

hands that

cru - ci - fied Him.

?#

w w

# . j & . J - j ? # # .. J

dimin.

rit.

w w w w


Up - on dimin. the

#
cross at rit. Cal - var -

p
y.

w w p w w

cru - ci - fied Him,

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CALVARY (Reprise)
SATB with Violin or Flute "...the death of this man. A mortal man? (music begins) No. A new thought swelled in my heart, bringing tears to my eyes and joy to my soul. I looked again into the face of cross. Truly, this is the Son of God!"

16

c & F ?# c #
q120 Cantando

poco accelerando
He is the

written by Linda Chapman Bonnie Heidenreich

nb b b b nb b b b

&

bbbb

SA

f
For

10

.
Son

f TB ? bb b . b 10 b b &b b f cresc. rit. ? bb b b w & bbbb j . J won - drous awe, j .. J w


3

tru - ly,

.. w

j J of j J


God,

w
Wor - thy of

nnbb nnbb

? bb b b & bbbb

? bb b b

j .. J Fill - ing e - ter - nal law. j . . J w


3

. j w

n b n . j nb # dimin. nbb n

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&

bb

flute or violin

21

w
3

w
suf - fered on

w
3

b & b . ? b . b

F 21 F
His

an - guish

21 b . j &b rit. # F a tempo ? b b w

.. j J Cal - va - ry, . j . J

j .. J Dy - ing in ag - o - ny, j . . J
3

&

bb w
3

..
price

#w # ..
for me.

n # 29 n
For

.. j J .. j J

b &b
Pay - ing the

nn#

29

sure - ly

? b b
3

. .

He gave His

J J
3

life

for me,

. .

nn#

&

bb

? b b

# nn#

n # 29 n

18

# & # & ?# # & ?#


38
3

.. j J
cresc.

cresc.

b n b b b n b b
rit.


Of - fered His
3

Ans- wered the call for me, cresc. 3

j . . J

f j . . J
all

b rit. w w
rit. bw bw

n b b . b b nbb b . b


And

f . j . J f w

for me.

cresc. w w w
I'll give my

b b n rit. b b bw

nbb b b nbb b b w
3

&

bbbb

Broadly

w j .. J
life

b & b bb ? b b bb

38 Broadly

j .. J
from Him,


Of - fer my

glad - ly Broadly

b b b38 &b ? bb b b w w
Broadly

.. j J w

to Him,

Ans- wer the call

.. j J w

bbb . J &b j b b . & b b . J j ? b b b .. b J bbbb & ? bb b b b & b bb nw


all

19 molto dim. e rit.

Tempo I 49 p w Tempo I 49 p

w j . b J .. j J w w w w w w w w w w w w w
for

to Him.

Tempo I 49

p b

My Sa- vior bled

me,

molto dim. e rit. w

nw p w w

b j & b b b b . b J j b b .. ? bb b b J b
Up - on the cross

for me.

cresc. n b n . j cresc. j b . b J

P w P b w w P w w w P w w
I'll live for Him.

b & b bb bw w ? bb b w b bw

For

b . j b . J bw w w w w

He lived and

died cresc.

for me.

w bw

w w

w bw w w

cresc.

18

CALVARY (Reprise)
SATB Vocal Score written by Linda Chapman Bonnie Heidenreich

b b &b b c ? b b c bb j bbbb . & J j .. ? bb b b J b &b


3

f . f .
For tru -


ly,


He is the

j . J
Son


Wor - thy

. j . J j .. J
3

j .. J
of

God,

of

F
His


Fill - ing
3

nnbb nnbb


an -


guish

won- drous awe,

e -

ter - nal

law.

.. j J .. j J
For

F .


Dy - ing
3

suf - fered on

Cal - va -

ry,

in

ag - o -

.. j J j . . J


Pay - ing
3

ny,

the

? bb
3

&b

b ..
price


for

# ..
me.

nn# n# n

sure - ly

J
He gave
3

His

life

.. j J .. j J
for

J
Ans - wered the

me,

. ? bb .

. .

J
3

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cresc. # .. j & J call for cresc.

Of - fered His all for me. j me, rit. f . j . bw ? # . . bw J J


3

j . . J

b rit. w w

n b b Broadly b b . n b b . b b j . . J .. j J
from And

29

glad - ly Broadly

b b &b b
I'll give my

j .. J
life


Ans- wer the


Of - fer my

? bb b b j b b b .. &b J j ? b b b .. b J & bbbb


all to

.. j J

to

Him,

call

Him,


Tempo I
38

p b
My Sa - vior

Him.

bled for

j . b J .. j J


Up - on the

me,

b b

.. j ? bb b b b J

cross for

b . b j J

b
He lived and

cresc.

me.

died for cresc.

b . j . J

j b . J

P b P
I'll live for

w w
Him.

w w w w

me.

w w

20

He Was Not There


Soprano Solo
"...when the other Mary and I left for the sepulchre. (music begins) Traces of darkness still lingered, but there was promise in the air and we were anxious for the task ahead. Arriving at the tomb, we were startled and frightened by what we saw."

&b &b

b b

c p c n . w
6

n w w

n . w .
dare

w w w

Written by Linda Chapman Bonnie Heidenreich

b P j &b
He was not


there. The tomb was


bare.

J
to roll the stone a -

How could they

&

bb

? b w b bb

ggg w gg w
10

ggg w gg w

.. .

&

way?

j J
I came to


How can I

leave


an emp- ty

cresc.

. J

b & b ? bb

grieve.
10

tomb where once His bod- y

.. . J cresc.

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&

bb
lay?

j J
I saw an

14

n . J
an - gel. It was an

f n . J
an gel ar- rayed in

w
white.

b & b # ? b b bb w

14

n ... gggn w gg w

... j

.. .. j . n . f gg gg w gw
dimin.

n n

&

18


His

face

was

b & b n ? bb bb bb
sight.

.. n n

.
looked

j
up- on

the

ra - diant

as I

18


22


dimin.

..

& &

P j


My bro- ken

. J
heart

I felt a - fraid.
22

I was dis - mayed.

was wrapped in pain and

? b b

P ggg # . w gg w J

ggg w gg w

.. . J

22

b &b
fear.

j J
I bowed in

26

cresc.

awe

b & b

? b b

26

at what I j J

saw.

I heard the j cresc. J

b . &b J
an - gel say, "He is not

f
here.


For ye seek

30

.
Je - sus

J
whom they have

. . J
cru- ci- fied. But He is

b b .. J & .

? bb & bb
cresc.


He

30


en!"

w w w w w

.
sen.

is


ris

ri

b # . & b n # .. ? b b

j# n cresc. n # # # n

# n

# ## # nn

HE WAS NOT THERE


Soprano Solo

14

b &b c b . &b
dare

P j
He was not

Written by Linda Chapman Bonnie Heidenreich


6

there.

10

bare.

The tomb was

How could they

J
to roll the stone a cresc.

way?

j J
I came to


lay?


How can I

grieve.

&

bb

leave


an emp - ty

His

w
white.

j J
I saw an
18

b14 n . &b
an - gel.

J
It was an dimin.

f n .
an - gel

tomb

where once

bod - y

J
ar - rayed in

His

face

was

b &b
ra - diant

.
looked

j
up - on

the

sight.

P j
I felt a -

22

fraid.


I was dis -

as

&b

b
26

mayed.


My bro - ken

.
heart cresc.

pain

and

fear.

j J f
here. I bowed in

was wrapped in

b &b
awe
30


at what I

saw.


I heard the

. J
an - gel say, "He is not cresc.


For ye seek

b & b . J
Je - sus whom they have

. . J
cru - ci- fied. But He is


He is

ri - sen.

ris - en!"

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Because He Lives
"...He spoke only one word to me. "Mary." (music begins) ...No, more than that, the most glorious morning the world has ever known."

23

SATB

c w . & w w ?c
Joyously

q 96

. w w w

&

bbb b

w ww w

. w p j

? bb

b &bb ? b bb b &bb ? b bb

b &bb

.. F marcato . J 11 F SA j J Be - cause He died and rose a Fj TB > J 11 gg gg gg g legato


A vast new
15

> Bonnie Heidenreich b gg ww w b b gg w J molto cresc. f . j bbb .. .. b b J b J b j .. J


Linda Chapman gain, He gave us hope

.. .. .

in

j ex - al - ta - tion's J

.. .. .. j J
And hea - ven's

J . .
door

..

j J

j ? bb b J 15 b .. j &bb ? bb b ..

plan.

trea - sure,

we can - not mea - sure.

j J j

is o - pen wide to

j J j J

. .

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& b
man.

bb

j J
Be - cause


He

19


died Be - cause He


on


He on Cal - va - ry


broke


the

Cal - va - ry,

? bb b & bbb

? bb . b b &bb ? b bb & b ? bb b bb ..
bands

19

j J
free,

died


to

j J
23

j J
of

. .
link us

..
er.

j n J
Death

..

j J

death and set

live for - ev


23

.. ..

j n J n j n

can - not

.. . J j J
We have a

j w w J
in - to e - ter - ni - ty.

n
dolce

b & b b ..
sev - er.

n n # # # # # 27 n

? b .. bb b & b b .. ? b bb

j J j

j w n # # # # j w nn # J J n # # # # 27 j nn # .. .. w w n #### nn # . .

"I am

the way, the truth, the

j J j

&

####

#
life.

Come, fol- low me,

I'll lead you in the

light.

nn # n #

25
31

? #### & ####

. . b

j J j

? #### & ##

# . #

nnbb

n n # 31 j n # . w . . nn ## n . . f marcato J
full.

n n # . j n # J

Peace I leave to help you

through.

? ## & ##

? ## bbb

f j & J Be - cause He fj ? bb b J > bb b gggg & b b gg gg molto cresc. f legato b ? bb b b b

n b w nb b n . n b b b w w nnbbb
39

And then I

go to pre- pare a place for you."

. . J j J


lives,


my joy is


39

j J n

I know that

b & b b .. . ? b b b . b &bb ? bb &


I

j J can once j J


a - gain be

dimin.

F
My

26
43

..
ing.

whole. dimin.

Fheart is

sing -

His prais - es

j J

b
bring -

bbb

..
ing.

cresc.

He is cresc.

j J j J

my

? b bb b &bb ? b bb bb
47

..

cresc.

& b b &bb
47

a few voices

f .
Al - le - lu -

f j . . J King, the Sa - vior of my soul. Be - cause He f j .. J gg gg gg f


lives!

dimin. F

43

ia!

ia!

Al -

lu -

Al - le - lu


Be - cause He


I know that

. . . .
I

? bb b bb
47

lives!

& b ? bb b

j n n J n n n

can live a - gain with

j J
le

27

&

bbb

ia!

51

b &b b ? b b b &

Him.

j J j J
For He


ris -


For

51


en!


He is


ris -


en!

Al - le -

is


51

Al - le -

bbb

? b b b
lu


ia!

J
ia!


Al 55


cresc.

b &b b J j ? bb b
lu!

Al - le - lu

w w

Al - le - lu! j . j j J J bb b & ? bb b U j F bb j w &b J J w ia! Be - cause He lives. U F j j ? bb w w b J J U bb ggg & b gg j .. ggg J F ggg ? bb b Al - le - lu - ia!

Al - le - lu - ia!

le -

w w w w
55

lu cresc.

cresc.

w w ggg ggg g

15

BECAUSE HE LIVES
SATB Vocal Score

b &b b c

Joyously SA

q 96 9

TB ? b c bb

b & b b ..
hope

j J

F j J Be - cause Fj J
plan.

Linda Chapman Bonnie Heidenreich


11


He


died


and rose a -


gain,


He gave us


15

.. j J .. j J
19

.. .. j J j J


A vast new

? bb

..

in ex - al - ta - tion's

j J j J j J

trea- sure, we can - not

mea- sure. And hea - ven's


to


man.

b & b b ..
door

j J
Be - cause


He


died Be - cause He


on Cal - va -

is

o - pen wide

? bb

j J
free,

died

b &b b
ry,


on Cal- va - ry He broke the

j .. J
bands

23

.. j n J .. n j J n

? b b j b J

j .. J
of death and set

us

to live for - ev - er. Death can - not

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j & b .. J j ? b .. bb J & #### #


life. sev - er. We have a

bb

link

. j . J j . . J

w w w w

27 n #### nn #

the way, the truth, the

in - to e - ter - ni - ty.

j n #### nn # J n n # 31 n #

"I am dolce

j J

Come, fol - low me,

? #### & ##

j . J b
go

I'll lead you

in

the

light.

Peace

nn ## n
you."

j . J

I leave to help you

nnbb
I

to pre - pare a place for

through.

And then

? ## bbb
39

n b nb b
my joy is

f j J Be - cause He fj J
dimin.

&


lives,


full.

j J j J
I know that

j .. J j . . J
I can once a - gain be

F F
is

? b bb

whole. My heart dimin.

b & b b ..
sing- ing.

43

j J
His prais - es

. .
bring- ing.

cresc.

? b bb f . & b bb
47

He is my cresc.

j J j J

King, the Sa - vior

j . . J j .. J
Al -

17


Be - cause He

of my soul.

..

f j J j J .

a few voices

ia!

.
Al - le- lu -

ia!

le -

lu -

&

bbb

47

Al - le- lu -


lives!


Be- cause He


lives!


I know that

j .. J . j n . n J
53

ia!

can live a - gain with Him.

For He is

? b bb
51


ris -


en!

b &b b
ris - en! For He is

Al - le - lu

ia!

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