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