The days are so short
And the night is so long
The fears that pursue me
In the night are strong
Then morning comes
The stone's rolled away
As dawn breaks the darkness
The Son breaks death's chains
Death where is your victory
Oh, where is your sting
You have no glory
And no hold on me
Jesus is the Victor
He is our King
He has all the glory
For he made the dead to breath
When I am laid low
I'll be with you, Lord
The joy set before me
Will be my reward
My sin will be gone
Your righteousness reign
To be with you, Father
Death to me is gain
Death where is your victory
Oh, where is your sting
You have no glory
And no hold on me
Jesus is the Victor
He is our King
He has all the glory
For he made the dead to breath