O grave! O death! Where is your victory?
The Lamb’s blood has built a fortress;
The destroyer has passed over His people.
A shout of victory, a joyful shout,
Rises from the tents of God’s people.
Always a new song—
He is the glorious King, the mighty Warrior,
And forever He is their refuge.
1
When the terrifying Red Sea stood before us
And the armies of Egypt threatened us
From the front and from behind,
Bringing fear and dread—
2
Even when mighty kings like Sihon and Og
Rise against us,
Do not doubt; do not be afraid.
The Mighty One Himself is your Lord and Leader.
3
The fire will not consume you,
And the waters will not sweep over you.
He is the Fourth Man in the fire;
He is the One who walks upon the mighty waters.
4
When you walk along a path of deepest darkness,
He will come beside you as your light.
His rod and His staff will always be with you,
Bringing comfort and peace.
5
The earth and all human works will pass away,
But His Word will remain forever.
Death itself will be overcome,
And we will live with Him forever and ever.