I know that my redeemer lives What comfort this sweet sentence gives He lives, He lives, who once was dead He lives, my ever-living head He lives to grant me rich supply He lives to guide me with His eyes He lives to comfort me when faint He lives to heal my soul's complaints He lives to silence all my fears He lives to wipe away my tears He lives to calm my troubled heart He lives all blessings to impart He lives my kind, wise, heavenly friend He lives and loves me to the end He lives, and while he lives, I'll sing He lives, my Prophet, Priest, and King He lives and grants me daily breath He lives, and I shall conquer death He lives my mansion to prepare He lives to bring me safely there He lives All glory to his name He lives, my Savior, still the same Oh, sweet the joy this sentence gives I know that my Redeemer lives Oh, sweet the joy this sentence gives I know that my Redeemer lives!