All sins atoned,
All debts repaid,
An empty grave marks where he laid.
Honest hands,
Scathed and healed,
Our place in heaven He lovingly sealed.
For through the hell and through the strife,
The Prince of Peace - He gave us life.
Died a most ignoble death,
On a cross so dire.
Yet the third day he walked again,
With hope that never tires.
Love and light struck down the dark,
and triumphed through the pain.
At last the world - a desert land,
Felt the cool relief of rain.
Dancing starts,
Singing and praise.
Our savior is back in a glorious blaze.
All evil beaten,
All light restored.
Risen hath Son of the Lord.
