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