Thou, Lord, death’s domain to

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