Lord, Thou, death’s domain to

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