risen, the Son glory, conqu’ring Thine be

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