Thine be 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 be the glory, risen conquering Son, Endless is the vict'ry, Thou o'er death hast won.
Lo! Jesus meets us, risen from the tomb; Lovingly he greets us, scatters fear and gloom; let the Church with gladness, hymns of triumph sing; for her Lord now liveth, death hath lost its sting. Refrain
No more we doubt Thee, glorious Prince of life; life is naught 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. Refrain