to death’s Lord, Thou, domain

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