Thou, domain to death’s Lord,

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