At the empty tomb of Jesus,
such wonders may be found.
If you hear the angel voices,
...you may be Heaven bound.
God loves in such mystical ways.
It's a mystery beyond us;
it's so far beyond our minds.
We're confused and lost and lonely;
It's the peace a lost Soul finds.
At the empty tomb of Jesus,
the wonders there astound.
If you hear the angel voices,
...you may be Heaven bound.
God loves in such mystical ways.
It's the mystery that saves us,
Gives us life forevermore.
It's the only way to Heaven,
to the golden, happy shore.
At the empty tomb of Jesus,
such a holy, holy ground,
if you hear the angel voices,
...you may be Heaven bound.
God loves in such mystical ways.
At the empty tomb of Jesus,
such wonders may be found.
At the empty tomb of Jesus,
the wonders there astound.
At the empty tomb of Jesus,
such a holy, holy ground.
...ah, that empty tomb of Jesus!
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