I thought I'd like to travel across the oceans to enview
There in old Jerusalem Mount Calvary and Jesus' tomb,
And I'd like to see that noble stone that sealed His grave with care,
But I don't have to see the tomb to know that He's not there!
He's not there, the tomb is empty! I know that He's not there,
For I can feel His presence moving in the air.
I spoke with Him this morning when I knelt in prayer,
And I don't have to see the tomb to know that He's not there.
verse 2
I look upon great mountains, green valleys, fields, and streams;
Behold God's glorious handiwork in the oceans and the seas.
And when He sends forth that ol' rainbow with all its beauty rare,
I don't have to see the tomb to know that He's not there!
verse 3
Although I cannot see the wind blowing softly through the trees,
Or see the cool evening air, I can feel the gentle breeze.
With His beauty all around me, I know that He's been here,
And I don't have to see the tomb to know that He's not there!