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