I dare you to bring your sting!
But you can’t,
and that’s why we sing:
Death will hold no power.
Death – you’re a snake with no venom,
a feline lacking your claws.
You will strike everyone, but you can’t kill us all.
Jesus lives, His love greater than death.
We give Him praise,
long after our final breath.
With triumphal music we swoon and swing,
“Jesus is King, not this petty death thing.”