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