April 16, 2006
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Thine is the Glory
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!Lo, Jesus meets thee, risen from the tomb!
Lovingly He greets thee, scatters fear and gloom;
Let His Church with gladness hymns of triumph sing,
For the Lord now liveth; death has lost its sting!
Thine is the glory, risen, conquering Son.
Endless is the victory thou o'er death hast won!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.
Thine is the glory, risen, conquering Son.
Endless is the victory thou o'er death hast won!© Text: Edmond Budry; tr. R. Birch Hoyle, 1875-1939
Tune: George F. Handel, 1685-1759, adapt.
Comments (2)
Amen!
RYC: I was trying to get Casper to take pictures with my bunny slippers. Everytime I would get on the floor with the camera, Casper would come to see what Mommy is holding....that is how I get close up pictures of Casper.
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