You command be silent about God’s Son.
You threaten to beat us if we disobey
But we have seen the risen Holy One.
This we solemnly swear to you this day.
Your envy nailed Jesus to the cruel
cross,
But we do not fear your rod or stone.
What can you do that we would count
as loss?
For us power resides in God alone.
Your hollow threats we regard without
dread
For we have beheld with our very own eyes,
Jesus, the Christ, alive, raised from
the dead,
Which we will declare for the ears of
the wise.
Death over Him no longer has
dominion.
Nor do you, who are empty death’s
minion.
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