Jesus Lives
Bob Kauflin / George Romanacce
I no longer fear the grave
Christ has come
Took the sting of death away
Through his saving blood
Though my body fails and my flesh grows weak
Till my final breath, to this hope I'll cling
Jesus lives and so shall I
I'll be raised from the dust with christ on high
Jesus lives no more to die
And when he returns, with him I'll rise
Jesus lives
In this fallen world I cry
For the day
When your glory splits the sky
And you come to reign
All creation waits for that promised hour
When the saints of god are revealed in power
Not death nor any power of hell can separate me from
The love of my savior
