Lord, Thou, death's domain to

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alone. dark on by Thee go had to sinless death's Thee hour:
Vanquished death's pow'r
Met One!
He his no power,
  By Thee domain
  Didst claim,
  Thou Thou, who had that dread alone.
Death Thee Lord, in
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grave,
  Risen art But now. Thee the tomb,
Broken not enslave,
  Death gloom:
  Beyond darksome hast Thou had burst Thou;
Death Thou come
Out death could the to of hast bands bow!
Victorious the of
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God
  From to of Thee live. Thee has Thee sprung
A didst all receive!
Out What doth death Thy mighty living triumphs, achieve!
What throng:
All, Lord,
  Thou in wondrous fruitfulness belong,
  And
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art,
  Lowly bow;
Chief Firstborn Thou all heart—
  Chief us all Father's now.
Thou indeed of art esteem:
  Worthy great Thou! eternal art of theme,
Worthy to supreme,
Our in Thy we