I know that my Redeemer lives:
What comfort this sweet sentence gives!
Shout on, pray on, we’re gaining ground:
The dead’s alive, and the lost is found;
He lives, He lives, who once was dead:
He lives, my everlasting Head!
He lives to bless me with His love;
He lives to plead my cause above.
He lives, all glory to His name!
He lives, my Jesus, still the same.
He lives to crush the fiends of hell;
He lives and doth within me dwell.