Who is this, coming up out of Edom With garments, stained with blood Marching forth, with awesome splendor Feet have trodden the winepress of the LORD
Here he comes, coming over my mountain Like a warrior, returning from war With a smile, he’s laughing and he’s singing All the earth trembles at his voice
I have risen (chorus) It is finished Do not worry The battle’s already been won
Lift your eyes, beyond your battle See the cross and the tomb where I lay They are empty, I have conquered I hold the keys to hell, and the grave
(chorus)
Come up here, sit on my shoulders Wrap your arms, around my mane We will ride, out into battle We will win by resting, in my grace