To God be the glory

Resting In The Arms Of Jesus


I will sleep, in the arms of Jesus

When I die, when I die

I will sleep, until His glory, fills the sky, by and by

When the trumpet sounds, the dead in Christ

Will live again, in paradise,

And forevermore, we will rejoice

Resting in the arms, of Jesus


With a mighty shout, Christ will descend

And we will rise, we will rise

From heaven's throne, He will come again

And we will rise, we will rise

Every knee will bow and every tongue will confess

Before the throne of righteousness

And forevermore we will be blessed

Resting in the arms, of Jesus


We will sing, hallelujah LORD

When we rise, when we rise

We will live in peace, and in one accord

When we rise, when we rise

There'll be no more sorrow, and no more shame

No more tears, and no more pain

And forevermore, we will remain

Resting in the arms, of Jesus


The lame will walk, and the blind will see

When we rise, when we rise

The deaf will hear, and the dumb will speak

When we rise, when we rise

We will see the new Jerusalem

Coming down from heaven

And we will dwell in the house of the risen Lamb

Resting in the arms of Jesus

We will dwell in the house of the risen Lamb

Resting in the arms of Jesus


Written by Bruce Moss

To God be the glory