You will affirm,
you will see,
death has,
no hold,
on me.

It was the One,
hung on a tree,
that saved the
likes, of you,
and me.

Where sin
abounds,
grace is
found;
wins the day,
when
we kneel,
and pray.

Deaths’
sweet kiss-
Heavenly
bliss.

Free
to all,
who hear-
God’s
call.