Disciples came and saw the empty tomb
But went away so soon to their own homes.
They're satisfied with just the facts.
But where's my Lord?

• Where is He, my Jesus?
  Where is He, my Beloved?
  Where is He Whom my soul doth love?
  Jesus, my Love, I just want You.

Someone is standing right behind me.
It's just the gardener I can barely see.
Sir, if you carried Him away...
Oh! Where is He?

• Where is He my Jesus?
  Where is He my Beloved?
  Tell me where you have laid Him
  And I'll carry Him away, I'll carry Him away.

And then I heard a voice say, "Mary."
That sweetest voice that penetrated me.
It is the voice of my Beloved,
Jesus, my Love.

• I have found my Jesus!
  I have found my Beloved!
  I have found Whom my soul doth love,
  Jesus, my love, I just love You!

But Jesus told me not to touch Him yet.
He must ascend first to the Father
And to My Father and your Father
To My God and your God.

• Go and tell My brothers,
  I ascend to the Father
  To My Father and your Father,
  And My God and your God, go tell My brothers.