to Thou, Lord, domain death’s

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