domain to death’s Lord, Thou,

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