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