High noon in the valley of the shadow
When the deep of the valley was bright

When the mouth of the tomb shouted,
“Glory, the groom is alive”

So long, you wages of sin go on,
Don’t you come back again

I’ve been raised and redeemed;
You’ve lost all your sting
To the victor of the battle at
High noon in the valley
In the valley of the shadow

-Andrew Peterson, High Noon