Now He has won victory over the
chains and shackles of death.
From the tomb our Shepard took
in His first breath.
Satan could not hold the Greatest
One down to torture his advisary.
That did not happen though,
Jesus rose from his sanctuary.
Even now, dear friends, fear not - our most
Holy One has come back as foretold.
Our Savior, King, Our Shepard is Jesus;
For Heaven's keys only He deserves to hold.
Written by George Edward Noe
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