Thine is the glory, Risen, conqu’ring Son; Endless is the vict’ry Thou o’er death hast won! Angels in bright raiment Rolled the stone away, Kept the folded grave-clothes Where Thy body lay.
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 the Lord now liveth; Death hath lost its sting!
No more we doubt Thee, Glorious Prince of life; Life is naught without Thee; Aid us in our strife; Make us more than conqu’rors, Through Thy deathless love; Bring us safe through Jordan To Thy home above.
Refrain 3: Thine is the glory, Risen, conqu’ring Son; Endless is the vict’ry Thou o’er death hast won!