A Song of Victory lyrics by RICHARD STEINER

Upon my shedding of God given breath, and life within is no longer my Guest, lay this body of flesh and bone, six feet under a remembrance stone… What shall be my epitaph, etched deep to recall my past, shall it say how I was blessed, and of my Love for Jesus Christ? Place a bench where folks could rest, as they read how Jesus Blessed, and leave some texts from the scripture page, How the dead in Christ will live again… O Blest Redeemer, Lamb of God, Volunteer, Son of God, He who left His Grand Estate, took our place, suffered our fate… O how I love my Jesus, Because He first Loved me, He saw my plight, before my life, was registered in His book of Life… So weep not when I return the Breath, borrowed from Jesus Christ, But stand, Send Praise unto my King, And to the Heavens Sing… O grave where is thy victory, O death where is thy sting, you have not won, the war is won by Jesus King of kings! O grave where is thy victory, O death where is thy sting, you have not won, the war is won by Jesus King of kings!