Lord, to death’s domain Thou,

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