Lord, death’s Thou, to domain

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