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