Transformed

The Devil howls in his defeat
When he sees Our Lord’s Body raised–
Refuses to His mercy greet,
Acknowledge all creation saved.

From wisdom he forever runs
While everything he tears apart,
And unity forever spurns
Turns back on love our Lord imparts.

But we all glory in His grace
Proclaimed on earth in Body seen
Of Our Lord, dead, then raised from grave
To take us where we’ve never been.

Our destiny’s to be transformed
With Jesus to be glorified
In body new by Jesus formed–
Grown from the old that with Him died.