Now he rises from the grave,
And now we have our hope.
Now the Son lives again,
And now so too can we.
Lift up your head,
O Bride of Christ!
For now your Bridegroom lives!
The wondrous king awakens now,
And breathes on us again;
His death was ours,
His life is ours,
And now his victory.
Sin can no longer chain us,
Death can no longer bind us.
We stand alive against the
world,
For we were buried once with
Christ our Lord,
And now with him we rise.