the conqu’ring Thine glory, be Son risen,

C106 E121 F20 K106 P121 T121
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death raiment glory, o’er body is in hast be Thine grave-clothes, Son,
Endless Thy the lay. where the away,
Kept rolled bright vict’ry the won;
Angels folded stone Thou conqu’ring the risen,
 
hast Thine is risen, be glory, won. o’er vict’ry death Thou Son,
  Endless the the conqu’ring
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risen fear He Lo! and sing,
For gladness, hath us, of lost the Jesus the triumph her hymns scatters us, from Lord death with liveth, its Church tomb;
Lovingly gloom;
Let meets sting. greets now

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