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.
Refrain
Thine
is the glory,
Risen,
conquering Son;
Endless
is the victory
Thou
o'er death hast won.
2
Lo! Jesus
meets us.
Risen from
the tomb,
Lovingly
He greets us,
Scatters
fear and gloom;
Let His
Church with gladness
Hymns of
triumph sing,
For her
Lord now liveth;
Death has
lost its sting.
3
No more
we doubt Thee,
Glorious
Prince of life!
Life is
nought without Thee;
Aid us
in our strife;
Make us
more than conquerors,
Through
Thy deathless love;
Bring us
safe through Jordan
To Thy
home above.