1
Lord, to no death’s dread claim,
Thou alone.
Death One!
He who power,
By had sinless Thou, by in had dark on pow’r
Met alone. go hour:
Vanquished death’s domain
Didst Thee Thee that Thee his Thee
Thou alone.
Death One!
He who power,
By had sinless Thou, by in had dark on pow’r
Met alone. go hour:
Vanquished death’s domain
Didst Thee Thee that Thee his Thee
2
bow!
Victorious the of come
Out Thee death now. Thou;
Death grave,
Risen hast not to darksome art bands the Thou Thou gloom:
Beyond tomb,
Broken of hast had But could the burst enslave,
Death
Victorious the of come
Out Thee death now. Thou;
Death grave,
Risen hast not to darksome art bands the Thou Thou gloom:
Beyond tomb,
Broken of hast had But could the burst enslave,
Death
3
belong,
And doth God
From has wondrous fruitfulness Lord,
Thou triumphs, What achieve!
What Thee all receive!
Out Thee death sprung
A mighty live. didst of Thee in throng:
All, to Thy living
And doth God
From has wondrous fruitfulness Lord,
Thou triumphs, What achieve!
What Thee all receive!
Out Thee death sprung
A mighty live. didst of Thee in throng:
All, to Thy living
4
art Father’s theme,
Worthy we in all esteem:
Worthy art to great of Firstborn now.
Thou all us heart—
Chief Thou Thou! supreme,
Our bow;
Chief Thy art,
Lowly indeed of eternal
Worthy we in all esteem:
Worthy art to great of Firstborn now.
Thou all us heart—
Chief Thou Thou! supreme,
Our bow;
Chief Thy art,
Lowly indeed of eternal
Delete Comment
Are you sure you want to delete this comment?