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He is Risen, He is Risen
He is Risen, He is Risen, Risen from the deadThe sadness it has gone, new hope has come insteadDeath, it has passed, it couldn’t hold Him downHe is alive in Heaven wearing now the Victor’s crown.
From the sadness on the hill when all it seamed was lostWhen on the Cross He hung, He paid the highest cost.He gave His life that day, Oh the agony He boreThe nails made their holes into the flesh they tore.
But then He cried out loud, “It is finished” was His cryAll evil was defeated, Christ had the last replyThe veil it now is torn and we can enter in.Right into Heaven’s glory free from all our sin.
He is Risen, He is Risen, Risen from the deadBring us the Victory, new life we have instead.The Spirit has arrived to fill us with His GloryTo fill us with His Presence, we have a great new story
From the sadness on the hill when all it seamed was lostWhen on the Cross He hung, He paid the highest cost.He gave His life that day, Oh the agony He boreThe nails made their holes into the flesh they tore.
But then He cried out loud, “It is finished” was His cryAll evil was defeated, Christ had the last replyThe veil it now is torn and we can enter in.Right into Heaven’s glory free from all our sin.
He is Risen, He is Risen, Risen from the deadBring us the Victory, new life we have instead.The Spirit has arrived to fill us with His GloryTo fill us with His Presence, we have a great new story
© Alan Watkinson 29thMarch 2018revised 31stMarch