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