Lord, Thou, death’s domain to

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