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