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