Death Hath No Terrors

Death hath no terrors for the blood bought one,
O glory Hallelujah to the lamb!
The boasted vict’ry of the grave is gone,
O glory Hallelujah to the lamb!

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Jesus rose from the dead,
Rose triumphant as he said,
Snatched the vict’ry from the grave,
Rose again our souls to save—
O glory Hallelujah to the lamb!

Our souls die daily to the world and sin,
O glory Hallelujah to the lamb!
By the Spirit’s power as he dwells within,
O glory Hallelujah to the lamb!

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We seek a city far beyond this vale,
O glory Hallelujah to the lamb!
Where joys celestial never, never fail,
O glory Hallelujah to the lamb!

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We’ll then press forward to the heav’nly land,
O glory Hallelujah to the lamb!
Nor mind the troubles met on ev’ry hand,
O glory Hallelujah to the lamb!

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We’ll rise some day just as our Savior rose,
O glory Hallelujah to the lamb!
Till then shall death be but a calm repose,
O glory Hallelujah to the lamb!

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