glory, risen, Thine the conqu'ring Son be

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

Piano Hymns