171   Thine Is the Glory




[1]
Thine is the glory
Risen conquering Son;
Endless is the vict ry
Thou o er death hast won.
Angels in bright raiment
Rolled the stone away
Kept the folded graveclothes
Where Thy body lay.

[C]
Thine is the glory
Risen conquering Son;
Endless is the vict ry
Thou o er death hast won.

[2]
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 her Lord now liveth;
Death hath lost its sting.

[C]
Thine is the glory
Risen conquering Son;
Endless is the vict ry
Thou o er death hast won.

[3]
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
With Thy power and love.

[C]
Thine is the glory
Risen conquering Son;
Endless is the vict ry
Thou o er death hast won.