Lord, to Thou, death’s domain

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