glory, Thine risen, be the Son conqu’ring

C106 E121 F20 K106 P121 T121
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be Thine hast in risen, stone where the raiment is vict’ry rolled bright body the the won;
Angels Thy Son,
Endless away,
Kept the grave-clothes, lay. death glory, folded Thou conqu’ring o’er
 
is glory, the conqu’ring vict’ry o’er be won. death Son,
  Endless hast risen, the Thou Thine
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tomb;
Lovingly He Lord with Lo! of gloom;
Let the the sting. its risen scatters lost and us, hymns Church hath her meets sing,
For gladness, us, Jesus now greets from fear triumph liveth, death

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