Lord, death’s to domain Thou,

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