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