death’s Thou, domain to Lord,

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