Death, where is your sting?

We serve a God

Who endured your suffering

Fear, you have no power

For our God walks ahead

And holds each tomorrow

Worry, cease

Anxious thoughts, turn to peace

Self-will, look around

For this land you walk is Holy ground

So we will not fear

Our God is here

We will not tremble, nor shake

His purposes are at stake

And He never fails.