Thine is the glory
Thine is 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.
# Thine is the glory,
Risen, conquering Son;
Endless is the victory
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 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 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.
# Thine is the glory,
Risen, conquering Son;
Endless is the victory
Thou o'er death hast won. #