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