It is not death to die
To leave this weary road
And join the saints who dwell on high
Who found their home with God.

It is not death to close
The eyes long dimmed by tears,
And wake in joy before Your throne
Delivered from my fear.

O Jesus, conquering the grave,
Your precious blood has vowed to save;
Those who trust in You will in Your mercy find
That it is not death to die.

It is not death to fling
Aside this earthly dust
And rise with strong and noble wing
To live among the just.

It is not death to hear
The key unlock the door;
That sets us free from mortal years
To praise You ever more.

O, Jesus, conquering the grave,
Your precious blood has vowed to save;
Those who trust in You will in Your mercy find
That it is not death to die.

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