The Victory

Текст песни Phil Wickham - The Victory

On a hill Your blood was spilled
Your brow, your hands, Your feet
With nails and thorns the veil was torn
To make a way for me, You made a way for me

Jesus, Saviour, my God, my King, my Lord
Jesus, Saviour, the Victory is Yours

Wrapped and bound they laid You down
A perfect sacrifice
But in three days the stone was rolled away
Forever You're alive, forever You're alive

Death has been beaten, the grave has been conquered
Jesus is Risen, life ever after