I Know That My Redeemer Lives

I know that my redeemer lives
 What comfort this sweet sentence gives
 He lives, He lives, who once was dead
 He lives, my ever-living head
 He lives to grant me rich supply
 He lives to guide me with His eyes
 He lives to comfort me when faint
 He lives to heal my soul's complaints
 He lives to silence all my fears
 He lives to wipe away my tears
 He lives to calm my troubled heart
 He lives all blessings to impart
 He lives my kind, wise, heavenly friend
 He lives and loves me to the end
 He lives, and while he lives, I'll sing
 He lives, my Prophet, Priest, and King
 He lives and grants me daily breath
 He lives, and I shall conquer death
 He lives my mansion to prepare
 He lives to bring me safely there
 He lives
 All glory to his name
 He lives, my Savior, still the same
 Oh, sweet the joy this sentence gives
 I know that my Redeemer lives
 Oh, sweet the joy this sentence gives
 I know that my Redeemer lives!