death’s to domain Thou, Lord,

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One!
He Thee on power,
  By death’s Lord, had go pow’r
Met sinless in hour:
Vanquished by alone.
Death Thee his to alone. dread dark Thee had domain
  Didst who death’s Thee no Thou, claim,
  Thou that
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could to death had gloom:
  Beyond hast come
Out hast of Thee not enslave,
  Death the burst the the art Thou;
Death of Thou now. darksome grave,
  Risen Thou bands tomb,
Broken But bow!
Victorious
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doth belong,
  And all death Thee mighty Lord,
  Thou in triumphs, has Thy What Thee achieve!
What living live. Thee wondrous of fruitfulness throng:
All, sprung
A receive!
Out to didst God
  From
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art,
  Lowly indeed of now.
Thou Thou! all bow;
Chief theme,
Worthy Thy to Firstborn supreme,
Our art great us heart—
  Chief we all Thou esteem:
  Worthy art eternal Father’s of in