I know Him who I believe
Whose light never dies, even in death
It goes forever onward, after and before me
So shadow exists not
But in memory

He that shines his light
Will walk in light
On hills and in valleys
He that lives in light
Will live on with light
And fear exists not
But in memory

Do you know Him who I believe?
Whose light never dies, even in death?
Will you go forever onward
Where shadow and fear exists not
But in memory?