Love's redeeming work is done,
Fought the fight, the battle won.
Death in vain forbids Him rise;
Christ has opened paradise

Alleluia, Alleluia!
Alleluia!

Lives again our glorious King;
Where, O death, is now thy sting'
Once He died our souls to save,
Where thy victory, O grave'

Soar we now where Christ has led,
Following our exalted Head;
Made like Him, like Him we rise,
Ours the cross, the grave, the skies.