Sunday, April 24, 2011

Easter Sunday


I Know That My Redeemer Lives
I know that my redeemer lives.
I know that my redeemer lives.
What comfort this sweet sentence gives.
He lives he lives, who once was dead.
He lives my ever-living head.
He lives to bless me with his love.
He lives to plead for me above.
He lives my hungry soul to feed.
He lives to bless in time of need.

He lives to grant me rich supply.
He lives to guide me with his light.
He lives to comfort me went faint.
He lives to hear my soul’s complaint.
He lives to silence all my fears.
He lives to wipe away my tears.
He lives to calm my troubled heart.
He lives all blessings to impart.

He lives my kind wise heavenly friend.
He lives and loves me to the end.
He lives and while he lives I’ll sing.
He lives my prophet, priest and king.
He lives and grants me daily breath.
He lives and I shall concour death.
He lives my mansion to prepare.
He lives to bring me safely there.

He lives all glory to his name.
He lives my Savior still the same.
Oh sweet the joy this sentence gives:
“I know that my redeemer lives”
He lives all glory to his name.
He lives my savior still the same.
Oh sweet the joy this sentence gives:
I know that my redeemer lives.

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