to Thou, domain death’s Lord,

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