Victory In Defeat

When everything is uphill,
When everything is pain,
I find amazing comfort
When I recall again,

That the nails that pierced His hands,
And the thorns that pierced His brow,
And the spear that pierced His side,
And the nails that pierced His feet
Showed us there can be
Victory in defeat.
And the stonnee that rolled away,
And the empty grave they found,
Where His perfumed grave clothes lay
Folded on the ground,
A mystery so sweet,
Victory in defeat.

And in the darkest valley,
And in the time of fear,
When everything seems blurred,
The one thing that seems clear:

Sammy Horner & Stuart Trotter