risen, Son be the glory, Thine conqu’ring

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

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