| A long time ago, Lazarus died
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| All hope seemed gone as his sisters cried
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| Jesus walked to where he laid
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| He called his name and he came out of the grave
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| Oh death, where is thy sting? |
| Oh grave, where is thy victory?
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| You thought you had a hold on me but you were wrong, Ive been set free
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| Oh, jesus hung on a rugged cross, he gave His life for a world once lost
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| He lay three days in a borrowed grave but when He came out I could hear Him say
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| Oh death, where thy sting? |
| Oh grave, where is thy victory?
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| You thought you had a hold on me but you were wrong, Ive been set free
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| One day Ill lay this body down, theyll dress me up and put me in the ground
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| But when Jesus comes in the sky, just listen close and youll hear me cry
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| Oh death, where is thy sting? |
| Oh grave, where is thy victory?
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| You thought you had a hold on me but you were wrong, Ive been set free
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| Oh death, where is thy sting? |
| Oh grave, where is thy victory?
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| You thought you had a hold on me but you were wrong, Ive been set free |