The victory is yours and mine,
By God’s grace who’s so divine,
As closer to the cross we cling,
Our praises to our Lord we sing.

Oh lift us up and see us stand,
One day within your glory land,
But while on earth let us go forth,
Within the realms of your warmth.

To take people who don’t know about your love and how it grows,
For we are prophets on the way just preaching out to men today,
Turn from your sinning hear what is said,
My Jesus lives he is not dead.

He comes down in his glory,
And fill us with his spirit,
We feel the warmth surround us,
And we are fully in it.
Thank you Lord for all your gifts,
What ever they may be,
The precious gift of healing,
That’s why you died upon the tree.

Oh sinners come to Jesus,
Before it is too late,
Look at the cross of Calvary,
Your fellow man no more to hate.

Now there’s a sinner on his knees,
His Lord above he now does please,
That’s one more less to find,
The others wont be far behind.