Lord, death’s domain Thou, to

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