Death I do not fear you.
Where is your power, oh Death?
You cannot capture me,
You cannot frighten me.
For I trust in the Lord.
He is my saving grace!
You have no hold on me,
His blood has set me free!

Ref1: Feel free to kill the messenger,
If I cut through your comfort zone.
Feel free to kill the messenger,
For I must make my message known!

I long to see you, Lord,
To see Your holy face!
They plan to murder me
Just as they did to thee.
The grave can�t hold me back,
From your unending love.
Your righteous seeds we�ve sewn,
Dear Lord, we�re coming home!

Int: They taunt, they scare, they hate, they must,
And we are filled with Holy Trust!
Why can�t they see the Truth we bring,
Of our most gracious, glorious King?
Though we may not know what�s ahead,
Lord, if we die, we live again!

(softer) Ref2: But, feel free to kill the messenger,
Though our Christ died for your sins, too
(crescendo) Feel free to kill His messengers,
Though we have done no wrong to you!

Feel free to kill the messenger,
If I cut through your comfort zone.
Feel free to kill the messenger,
For I must make my message known!

Feel free to kill the messenger,
We pray and love; that angers you.
Feel free to kill the messengers,
You�ve no idea just what you do!

(again, softer) Feel free to kill the messenger,
And we will push back our small fears.
Feel free to kill the messenger,
As we are shedding joyous tears�