conqu’ring be risen, glory, the Son Thine

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

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