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