Who is this coming up out of Edom With garments stained with blood? Marching forth in awesome splendor His feet have trodden the winepress of the LORD Here he comes leaping over the/my mountains Like a warrior returning from war With a smile he's laughing and singing All the earth trembles at his voice I have risen, It is finished Do not worry, the battle has already been won Lift your eyes beyond your battle See the cross and the tomb where I laid They are empty (for) I have conquered I hold the keys to hell and the grave