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