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Out Of Death
Life completely dead to sin, I live for Christ
The crown of victory is his
To him I must bow down
With joy I will believe it: his power has conquered all, Of this no foe may rob me, for God breaks every thrall
I know without a doubt that Christ’s word never lies, It is my life I ought to hate, for its deceitful guise
I’ll give myself to God for no other will I strive, Each breath I draw is his, who alone keeps me alive
I’ll put my hope in Jesus, for apart from his own power there’s nothing else to build on, but what he gives each hour
I firmly trust he’ll triumph
His grave is empty, bare
The devil is defeated
God conquers everything that doesn't belong to him.
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