morning breaks upon the tomb

morning breaks upon the tomb;
jesus scatters all its gloom.
day of triumph through the skies;
see the glorious savior rise.

ye who are of death afraid
triumph in the scattered shade.
drive your anxious cares away;
see the place where jesus lay.

christians, dry your flowing tears
chase your unbelieving fears;
look on his deserted grave,
doubt no more his power to save.