When the King awakened in His lowly grave
He arose
He arose;
He arose a victor
He arose to save;
He arose.
He arose from the grave;
From its power He will save
He will save His people from the last of foes
There were angels watching by His humble bed
When He laid aside the vestments of the dead;
Jesus took away from death its awful sting;
In the dark
dark valley now His child can sing;
and now He reigns
a king on high
so by grace
shall I;
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