| There's a step that we all take alone | |
| An appointment we have with the great unknown | |
| Like a vapor this life is just waiting to pass | |
| Like the flowers that fade, like the withering grass | |
| But life seems so long and death so complete | |
| And the grave an impossible potion to cheat | |
| But there's | |
| One who has been there and still lives to tell | |
| There is One who has been through both heaven and hell | |
| And the grave will come up empty-handed that day | |
| Jesus will come and steal us away | |
| Where is the sting, tell me where is the bite? | |
| When the grave robber comes like a thief in the night | |
| Where is the victory, where is the prize? | |
| When the grave robber comes and death finally dies | |
| Many still mourn, many still weep | |
| For those that they love who have fallen asleep | |
| But we have this hope though our hearts may still ache | |
| Just one shout from above and they all will awake | |
| And in the reunion of joy we will see | |
| Death will be swallowed in sweet victory | |
| Where is the sting, tell me where is the bite? | |
| When the grave robber comes like a thief in the night | |
| Where is the victory, where is the prize? | |
| When the grave robber comes and death finally dies | |
| When the last enemy is done, from the dust will come a song | |
| Those asleep will be awakened, not a one will be forsakened | |
| He shall wipe away our tears, | |
| He will steal away our fears | |
| There will be no sad tomorrow, there will be no pain and sorrow | |
| Where is the sting, tell me where is the bite? | |
| When the grave robber comes like a thief in the night | |
| Where is the victory, where is the prize? | |
| When the grave robber comes and death finally | |
| Where is the sting, tell me where is the bite? | |
| When the grave robber comes like a thief in the night | |
| Where is the victory, where is the prize? | |
| When the grave robber comes and death finally dies | |
| Finally dies |