A long time ago, Lazarus died
All hope seemed gone as his sisters cried
Then Jesus walked to where he laid
He called his name, and he came out of the grace
Oh, death, where is our 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, Jesus hung on a rugged cross
He gave His life for a world so lost
He laid three days in a borrowed grave
But as He came out, I can hear Him say
Oh, death, where is our sting
Oh, grave, where is thy victory
You thought you had a hold on Me
But you were wrong, I've been set free
One day I'll lay this body down
They'll dressed 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 our sting
Oh, grave, where is thy victory
You thought you had a hold on me
But you were wrong, I've been set free
All hope seemed gone as his sisters cried
Then Jesus walked to where he laid
He called his name, and he came out of the grace
Oh, death, where is our 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, Jesus hung on a rugged cross
He gave His life for a world so lost
He laid three days in a borrowed grave
But as He came out, I can hear Him say
Oh, death, where is our sting
Oh, grave, where is thy victory
You thought you had a hold on Me
But you were wrong, I've been set free
One day I'll lay this body down
They'll dressed 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 our sting
Oh, grave, where is thy victory
You thought you had a hold on me
But you were wrong, I've been set free
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