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