Every day, we tread this Earthly stage
Bound by chains, yet free in spirit's age
Born from dust, our lives are but a draft
Wanderers in a world, both torn and graft
Beyond the veil, there's a promise land
Where death's cold hand is worn and thin
We rise, we fall, but we rise again
In the glow of the glory that never dims
In shadows deep when we rise again
In the glow of the glory that never dims
In shadows deep, where echoes faintly cry
We clutch the faith that grace will never die
Perishable frames, in imperishable light
Raised from the dark, into eternal bright
Beyond the veil, there's a promise land
Where death's cold hand is worn and thin
We rise, we fall, but we rise again
In the glow of the glory that never dims
In shadows deep when we rise again
In the glow of the glory that never dims
In the still of the night, in the struggle of life
The Spirit whispers, calm and deep
Hold on to the hope, to the victory near
Where the perishable things are sown, the imperishable reaps
Beyond the veil, there's a promise land
Where death's cold hand is worn and thin
We rise, we fall, but we rise again
In the glow of the glory that never dims
So we'll stand firm in the love of the Lord
In the brilliance that our faith secures
For the day will come, in the blink of an eye
We'll meet our Maker, never again to die