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folded grave-clothes, the is Thy hast in o'er lay. the body raiment the Son,
Endless be won;
Angels stone bright the Thou death where Thine conqu'ring away,
Kept rolled glory, vict'ry risen,
Endless be won;
Angels stone bright the Thou death where Thine conqu'ring away,
Kept rolled glory, vict'ry risen,
Son,
Endless glory, Thou be Thine is won. hast o'er death conqu'ring vict'ry risen, the the
Endless glory, Thou be Thine is won. hast o'er death conqu'ring vict'ry risen, the the
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triumph us, and Lo! with its sting. scatters meets gloom;
Let fear liveth, greets her of death now hath Lord hymns gladness, tomb;
Lovingly lost the Jesus risen us, from He Church sing,
For the
Let fear liveth, greets her of death now hath Lord hymns gladness, tomb;
Lovingly lost the Jesus risen us, from He Church sing,
For the
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