Come
see the place where Jesus lay
And hear angelic watchers say
He lives
who once was slain:
Why seek the living midst the dead?
Remember how the Savior said
That He would rise again.
O joyful sound! O glorious hour
When by His own almighty power
He rose and left the grave!
Now let our songs His triumph tell
Who burst the bands of death and hell
And ever lives to save.
The first begotten of the dead
For us He rose
our glorious head
Immortal life to bring;
What though the saints like Him shall die
They share their leader’s victory
And triumph with their king.
Why should His people now be sad?
None have such reason to be glad
Ad reconciled to God.
Jesus
the mighty Savior
lives
To them eternal life He gives
The purchase of His blood.
No more they tremble at the grave
For Jesus will their spirits save
And raise their slumbering dust
O risen Lord
in Thee we live
To Thee our ransomed souls we give
To Thee our bodies trust.
Ye ransomed
let your praise resound
And in your master’s work abound
Steadfast
immovable;
Be sure your labor’s not in vain;
Your bodies shall be raised again
No more corruptible.
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