May my words be written downnwritten on a scrollnWritten on a stonenMay my life be written downnWith an iron pennWith a rock on leadnFor I know...nnThat my Redeemer livesnThat my Redeemer livesnMy Redeemer livesnMy Redeemer livesnnMy Redeemer, He shall standnStand on the earthnAnd when my skin is gonenIn my flesh I shall see GodnAnd my eyes beholdnHow my heart yearnsnMy heart it yearns...nnNot by power or by might or strengthnOr riches, wealth or famenMay my life be written down becausenI know, I know...nnHe lives, He lives