The End Of Suffering
Praised be Thee o Lord our God
Blessed be Your holy name
King of Kings and Lord or Lords
We will praise You endlessly
Receive worship from our hearts
As we strive to do Your will
Life is Christ, death is gain
We are free, no more enchained
Out of our graves we'll be called
Into the sky we'll ascend
Just like we will live on
Free from death and from all pain
We will fear and grieve no more
For He'll wipe our tears away
Enter through the Pearly Gates
Where the Mighty King awaits...
"Who shall separate us from the love of Christ?"
