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He rose and left the grave!

cr Now let our songs His triumph tell, Who bursts the bands of death and hell,

And ever lives to save.

For us He rose, our glorious Head,
Immortal life to bring;

What though the saints like Him
shall die,

They share their Leader's victory,
And triumph with their King.

4 No more they tremble at the grave,
For Jesus will their spirits save,

And raise their slumbering dust:
O risen Lord, in Thee we live,
To Thee our ransomed souls we give,
To Thee our bodies trust.

T. Kelly

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cr Now let our songs His triumph tell, Who bursts the bands of death and hell,

And ever lives to save.

For us He rose, our glorious Head,
Immortal life to bring;

What though the saints like Him
shall die,

They share their Leader's victory,
And triumph with their King.

4 No more they tremble at the grave,
For Jesus will their spirits save,

And raise their slumbering dust:
O risen Lord, in Thee we live,
To Thee our ransomed souls we give,
To Thee our bodies trust.

T. Kelly

116 (SECOND TUNE)

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