Thine is the glory,
Risen, conquering Son;
Endless is the victory thou o’er death hast won.
Angels in bright raiment rolled the stone away,
Kept the folded grave-clothes where Thy body lay.
Thine is the glory,
Risen, conquering Son;
Endless is the victory Thou o’er death hast won.
Risen, conquering Son;
Endless is the victory Thou o’er death hast won.
Risen from the tomb,
Lovingly He greets us,
Scatters fear and gloom;
Let His Church with gladness hymns of triumph sing
Happy Easter Everyone!
Beautiful poem. A fitting tribute for this weekend. :-)
ReplyDeleteHappy Easter to you as well.
ReplyDeleteMisha - Thanks . . .but it's not mine - I got it from a hymn.
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Amen! Death could not hold Him.
ReplyDeleteHappy Easter to you and yours! :)
ReplyDeleteHave a wonderful Easter and we'll see you tomorrow.
ReplyDeleteI love this Hymn, I was singing along in my head as I read through. Happy Easter to you and your family.
ReplyDeleteI love this hymn! It's so ... victorious! Thank you for sharing it. (There's a triumphant choir singing it in my head now :-) )
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