Death Conquered

As the skies turned black and the world was shaken to its very core

His chosen people were amazed at the words that they ignored

The day, the time were in their hands

Yet they didn't prepare for His arrival

They saw the Lord Himself

But even now, in our present lives

Creation groans for its restoration

A sinful fall

Deceitful lies

There is need for our salvation

But we are not without hope

So let us come unto the throne

Of the One who sympathizes with our iniquities

For we are not without hope

I know my Redeemer lives

And will again stand upon this earth

After my skin is destroyed

In my flesh, I shall see God

The same spirit that rose Him from the dead now dwells within us

To save us from the bonds of death that had once enslaved us

His name we praise

The flames of Hell, they knew my name

And in their fire, my sins consumed me

But there He was, One without blame

And in His hands, He held the keys

Death, where is your victory

Where is your sting

Christ conquered the grave

Now bow to your King