Thou, domain to Lord, death’s

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