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