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