He that raised up Christ from the dead, shall also quicken your mortal bodies.
Rom. viii. 11.
Christian Fürchtegott Gellert. 1715-1769.
Frances E. Cox. Tr. 1841
Jesus lives! no longer now Can thy terrors, Death, appal me; Jesus lives! and this I know, From the dead he will recall me; Brighter scenes will then commence; This shall be my confidence. | Jesus lives! to Him the throne Over all the world is given; I shall go where He is gone, Live and reign with Him in heaven: God is pledged: weak doubtings, hence! This shall be my confidence. | Jesus lives! who now despairs, Christ and God’s own honour spurneth; Grace his plighted word declares, Towards each sinner that returneth: God through Christ forgives offence; This shall be my confidence. | Jesus lives, who died for me; Then, alone to Jesus living, Pure in heart I’ll ever be, ’Gainst temptation firmly striving: God will be a sure defence; This shall be my confidence. | Jesus lives! I know full well, Nought my heart from Him shall sever; Life nor death, nor powers of hell, Joy nor grief shall move me ever; Freely God doth grace dispense; This shall be my confidence. | Jesus lives! henceforth is death But the gate of life immortal; This shall calm my trembling breath, When I pass its gloomy portal: “Lord,” I’ll cry, as fails each sense, “Lord, Thou art my confidence!” | |