With finer turn of phrase,
But I want to lift up to You
My own small words of praise.
And, with Your empty grave,
You paid the price to set me free.
I’m no longer death’s slave.
In fact, none of us do.
Yet that is exactly the love
We each receive from You.
How wondrous are Your ways
That gave us life eternally.
To You, I lift my praise.
Let them thank the Lord for his steadfast love, for his wondrous works to the children of man!