VERSE 1
gives life and He takes it away
He is Potter and I am clay
When I view last sunset and cross over sea
I know sunrise will be waiting for me
 
Chorus
Oh what sunrise it’s going be
Death will lose its sting, grave its victory
silence will be broken, storm clouds rolled away
I hear saints and angels singing on our homecoming day
 
Verse 2
Time will come for last goodbye
There’s smile though tears dim eye
Death will take us, but only sleep
In arms of my Saviour so sweet

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