The Saviour lives, no more to die;

The Saviour lives, no more to die; He lives our Head, enthroned on high; He lives triumphant o'er the grave; He lives eternally to save.

He lives to still His people's fears; He lives to wipe away their tears; He lives their mansions to prepare; He lives to bring them safely there.

The chief of sinners He receives; His saints He loves, and never leaves; He'll guard us safe from every ill, And all His promises fulfil.

Then let our souls in Him rejoice And sing His praise with cheerful voice; Our doubts and fears for ever gone, For Christ is on the Father's throne.