Him dead and bur­ied we con­fess,
The storm our sins had raised t’ap­pease,
Three days and nights for us con­fined;
But lo, emerg­ing from the grave,
He comes, a ran­somed world to save,
He preach­es life to all man­kind!

O that we all His words might hear,
A great­er far than Jo­nah fear,
And live and die, at His com­mand!
Then shall the grave its prey re­store,
Raised by His re­sur­rect­ion’s pow­er,
And cast us on the hea­ven­ly land.