to death’s domain Thou, Lord,

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