the risen, Thine be conqu’ring Son glory,

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

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