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