Lyrics

A long time ago, Lazarus died All hope seemed gone as his sisters cried And Jesus walked to where he lay He called his name and he came out of the grave Oh death, where is thy sting? Oh grave, where is thy victory? You thought you had a hold on me But you were wrong, I've been set free Jesus hung on a rugged cross He gave His life for a world that was lost He lay three days in a borrowed grave But when He came out I could hear Him say Oh death, where is thy sting? Oh grave, where is thy victory? You thought you had a hold on me But you were wrong, I've been set free [Break - fiddle] One day I'll lay this body down They'll dress me up and put me in the ground But when Jesus comes in the sky Just listen close and you'll hear me cry Oh death, where is thy sting? Oh grave, where is thy victory? You thought you had a hold on me But you were wrong, I've been set free Oh death, where is thy sting? Oh grave, where is thy victory? You thought you had a hold on me But you were wrong, I've been set free
Writer(s): Gerald Douglas Crabb Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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