death’s to Thou, domain Lord,

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