One of my favorite songs, written by Nicole C. Mullen, has special significance on Easter Sunday.
My Redeemer Lives
And who told the ocean you can only come this far?
And who showed the moon where to hide ’til evening?
Whose words alone can catch a falling star?
I know my redeemer lives
All of creation testify
This life within me cries
I know my redeemer lives
Runs to the weary, the worn and the weak
And the same gentle hands that hold me when I’m broken
They conquered death to bring me victory
I know my redeemer lives
Let all creation testify
Let this life within me cry
I know my Redeemer, he lives
And he lives forever, I’ll proclaim
Was the precious life he gave
But now he’s alive and
I know my Redeemer lives
Let all creation testify
Let this life within me cry
I know my Redeemer, I know
(My redeemer lives) I know my redeemer lives
I know, know, know, know (my redeemer lives)
I know that I know, that I know, that I know, that I know
(I know my redeemer lives) my redeemer lives
Because he lives I can face tomorrow (he lives)
I know, I know (he lives) he lives, he lives, yeah, yeah
I spoke with him this morning (he lives) he lives, he lives
The tomb is empty, he lives, he lives
I’m gonna tell everybody, yeah













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