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