Thine glory, risen, the Son be conqu’ring

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

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