Who is this coming up out of Edom
With garments stained with blood?
Marching forth in awesome splendor
His feet have trodden the winepress of the LORD
Here he comes leaping over the/my mountains
Like a warrior returning from war
With a smile he's laughing and singing
All the earth trembles at his voice
I have risen,
It is finished
Do not worry, the battle has already been won
Lift your eyes beyond your battle
See the cross and the tomb where I laid
They are empty (for) I have conquered
I hold the keys to hell and the grave