Resurrection day

That bell, now silent, shall be heard again.

The Lamb, the Lion, who with one pealing shout

Brought death's dark bastions crumbling into ruin

Shall walk again to that high gate

And shout to ruin all that ancient, empty waste.

He leads His chosen ones, now tender as He is,

Victorious as He is, and bright as He

Into the dawning of eternal light.