Ulysses Phillips V1 C V2 C V3 C V4 C [V1] A precious truth to us is giv’n, From God’s own Son that came from Heav’n; And on His word we can rely; He that believes shall never die. [C] I shall not die—on Jesus’ breast I’ll fall asleep, and there I’ll rest; Though I should sink beneath the sod, My life is hid with Christ in God. [V2] He that believes, though he were dead, Shall rise again, as Jesus said; His word is true, He cannot lie; He that believes shall never die. [V3] When cares and toils are all laid down, My dust is molding in the ground, There in the presence of His Son; I shall not die, but I’ll live on. [V4] Oh, blessed thought, some day I’ll see The One who gave His life for me; Though I should sink beneath the sod, My life is hid with Christ in God.