He is Risen Indeed!
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 hath 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: Edward Budry 1853-1932, tr. R. Birch Hoyle, 1875-1939
Tune: George F. Handel, 1685-1759, adapt.
From Lutheran Book of Worship, Copyright 1978 by
LCA, ALC, ELCC, and LCMS
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