Thou, Lord, death’s to domain

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