Job 19

May my words be written down
written on a scroll
Written on a stone
May my life be written down
With an iron pen
With a rock on lead
For I know...

That my Redeemer lives
That my Redeemer lives
My Redeemer lives
My Redeemer lives

My Redeemer, He shall stand
Stand on the earth
And when my skin is gone
In my flesh I shall see God
And my eyes behold
How my heart yearns
My heart it yearns...

Not by power or by might or strength
Or riches, wealth or fame
May my life be written down because
I know, I know...

He lives, He lives