be glory, Son conqu’ring the Thine risen,

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

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