My God, my Savior, comes.
Faith will triumph o'er the grave,
And empty all the tombs
I know that my Redeemer lives
Though I go down to dust
My God will build my bones again
In Him I place my trust
The mighty Conqueror shall
appear
High on a royal seat,
And death, the last of all his foes,
Lies vanquished at his feet.
Then shall I see Christ’s lovely
face
With strong immortal eyes;
And feast upon His unknown grace
With pleasure and surprise.
I know that my Redeemer lives
Though I go down to dust
My God will build my bones again
In Him I place my trust
Job 19:25-27.
After Isaac Watts
Anthony Foster
May 30, 2018
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