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God's foes thought they had won
They had just killed God's Son
But when three days had come
He rose again.
He lives, forgives; He reigns!
Sin's wage was paid at last
Death--a thing of the past
'Cause when three days had passed
He rose again.
He left the tune that dawn
His reign goes on and on
'Cause when three days had gone
He rose again
God's wrath for me He bore
I am condemned no more
'Cause when three days were o'er
He rose again
Seven times a day I praise Thee
Let my cry come before Thee
All my ways are before Thee
Let my cry come before Thee
For all my ways are before Thee
Let Thy hand be there to help me
Let Thy Law be there to guide me
Let my soul live to praise Thee
And Your Law, it does delight me
Let my cry come before Thee
For all my ways are before Thee
Seven times a day I praise Thee
Eight times a day I praise Thee
Nine times a day I praise Thee...
I guess I ought
I guess I ought
I guess I ought to get to work on this page.
Yeah, yeah, ooh, baby.