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Yesaya 25:8

1 Korintus 15:54-56

2 Timotius 1:10

Wahyu 1:18

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Yesaya 25:8

• [Yes 25:8] Beyond This Land Of Parting

  Beyond this land of parting, losing and leaving, Far beyond the losses, darkening this, And far beyond the taking and the bereaving Lies the summer land of bliss. Refrain Land beyond, so fair and bright! Land beyond, where is no night! Summer land, God is its Light. O happy summer land of bliss. Beyond this land of toiling, sowing and reaping, Far beyond the shadows, darkening this, And far beyond the sighing, moaning and weeping, Lies the summer land of bliss. Refrain Beyond this land of sinning, fainting and failing, Far beyond the doubtings, darkening this, And far beyond the griefs and dangers befalling, Lies the summer land of bliss. Refrain Beyond this land of waiting, seeking and sighing, Far beyond the sorrows, darkening this, And far beyond the pain and sickness and dying Lies the summer land of bliss. Refrain

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• [Yes 25:8] Gentle Shepherd, Thou Hast Stilled

  Gentle Shepherd, Thou hast stilled Now Thy little lamb’s brief weeping; Ah, how peaceful, pale and mild, In its narrow bed ’tis sleeping, And no sigh of anguish sore Heaves that little bosom more. In this world of care and pain, Lord, Thou wouldst no longer leave it; To the sunny, heavenly plain Thou dost now with joy receive it; Clothed in robes of spotless white, Now it dwells with Thee in light. Ah, Lord Jesus, grant that we Where it lives may soon be living, And the lovely pastures see That its heavenly food are giving; Then the gain of death we prove, Though Thou take what most we love. God, we thank Thee; not in vain Lived our friend in Thee believing; Not for him can we be grieving: Ours the loss, but his the gain. Ours the vanity of sorrow, His the vision from the height; His today, and ours tomorrow, Change and awe and love and light. What Thou doest, Lord, is good: Though his body now is sleeping, Lives his spirit in Thy keeping, Pain and sorrow understood. Grant him rest among the living, Bring him to Thy vision clear, All his sin in love forgiving When as Judge Thou dost appear.

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• [Yes 25:8] Hail, Mighty Victor

  Hail, mighty Victor! Behold He comes from out the grave. Shout, shout His triumph! Oh, tell abroad His power to save. Sing, sing with gladness, proclaim the news o’er land and sea: He reigns forever, great Ruler over all is He. Shout His praise, for us He came to die. But lo, He lives! He reigns upon His Father’s throne on high. Glory, laud, and honor unto Christ the Lord be given. Praise Him! all ye people, mighty Ruler of earth and Heav’n. Praise Him! all ye stars of night. Praise Him! all ye shining hosts of light. Oh! that men would bless and praise His holy Name, Would praise His holy Name. [Repeat last stanza]

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• [Yes 25:8] Long Hast Thou Wept And Sorrowed

  Long hast thou wept and sorrowed, Poor mourner, dry thy tears; Behold, with light and comfort, The Lord Himself appears. “Trust in My mercy ever, My people!” saith the Lord. Hold fast, in deepest sorrow, That soul sustaining Word. Then rest, sad heart, in patience, With this petition still, “Lord, all these vacant places With Thine own fullness fill!”
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• [Yes 25:8] No Tears In Heaven

  Our youth is transient like a flower, That blooms, and fades, and dies; Our life is but a summer cloud, And like a shadow flies; Then let us heed the warning voice— Today its call we hear, It speaks in deep and solemn tones, That come from yonder bier. The angel messenger of death, Has gently borne away, A dear companion from our side, To realms of endless day; Her voice no more will join with ours The song of praise below, It wakes a purer, sweeter strain, Where only pleasures flow. When gathered on the Sabbath morn, Her vacant place we view, We’ll think how bright the world she treads, And in her steps pursue; Be still, let every heart be still, And all our sorrow quell, We’ll bow submissive to His will, Who doeth all things well.

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• [Yes 25:8] O Thou Who Driest The Mourner’s Tear

  O Thou who driest the mourner’s tear, How dark this world would be, If, when deceived and wounded here, We could not fly to Thee! The friends who in our sunshine live, When winter comes are flown; And he who has but tears to give, Must weep those tears alone. But Thou wilt heal that broken heart, Which, like the plants that throw Their fragrance from the wounded part, Breathes sweetness out of woe. When joy no longer soothes or cheers, And e’en the hope that threw A moment’s sparkle o’er our tears Is dimmed and vanished too— O who could bear life’s stormy doom, Did not Thy wing of love Come brightly wafting through the gloom Our peace-branch from above? Then sorrow, touched by Thee, grows bright, With more than rapture’s ray; As darkness shows us worlds of light We never saw by day.

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• [Yes 25:8] Sometime We’ll Understand

  Not now, but in the coming years, It may be in the better land, We’ll read the meaning of our tears, And there, some time, we’ll understand. Then trust in God through all the days; Fear not, for He doth hold thy hand; Though dark thy way, still sing and praise, Some time, some time we’ll understand. We’ll catch the broken thread again, And finish what we here began; Heav’n will the mysteries explain, And then, ah then, we’ll understand. Refrain We’ll know why clouds instead of sun Were over many a cherished plan; Why song has ceased when scarce begun; ’Tis there, some time, we’ll understand. Refrain God knows the way, He holds the key, He guides us with unerring hand; Some time with tearless eyes we’ll see; Yes, there, up there, we’ll understand. Refrain

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• [Yes 25:8] Sweet Voices

  Hear sweet voices from above, Fill thy hands and go with love, To the weary as they wait, so late; In the name of Christ your King, Go and sweetly, sweetly sing, Go and wipe their tears away, and pray. Refrain Happy voices ev’rywhere Are like angels in the air. ’Twas for this that Jesus came, There is music in His Name, In the work He calleth you, be true. Cups of water ye may bear, And bring answer to your prayer; Jesus led the multitude with good. How the blind with opened eyes Looked on Him with glad surprise! Love may fix the eyes long dim on Him. Refrain Only tell the story how Jesus comes to bless you now; What you do for love is best confessed. Go as Jesus went to them; You may find perchance a gem, Long to sparkle in His sight in light. Refrain

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• [Yes 25:8] There’s No Disappointment In Heaven

  There’s no disappointment in Heaven, No weariness, sorrow or pain; No hearts that are bleeding and broken, No song with a minor refrain. The clouds of our earthly horizon Will never appear in the sky, For all will be sunshine and gladness, With never a sob or a sigh. Refrain I’m bound for that beautiful city, My Lord has prepared for His own; Where all the redeemed of all ages Sing “Glory!” around the white throne; Sometimes I grow homesick for Heaven, And the glories I there shall behold; What a joy that will be when my Savior I see, In that beautiful city of gold. We’ll never pay rent for our mansion, The taxes will never come due, Our garments will never grow threadbare, But always be fadeless and new, We’ll never be hungry or thirsty, Nor languish in poverty there, For all the rich bounties of Heaven His sanctified children will share. Refrain There’ll never be crepe on the doorknob, No funeral train in the sky; No graves on the hillsides of glory, For there we shall nevermore die. The old will be young there forever, Transformed in a moment of time; Immortal we’ll stand in His likeness, The stars and the sun to outshine. Refrain

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• [Yes 25:8] Thine Is The Glory

  Thine is the glory, risen, conqu’ring 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 is the glory, risen conqu’ring 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 conqu’rors, through Thy deathless love: Bring us safe through Jordan to Thy home above. Refrain

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• [Yes 25:8] We Praise Thee, Lord, For Hours Of Bliss

  We praise Thee, Lord for hours of bliss, For days of quiet rest; But O how seldom do we feel That pain and tears are best! We praise Thee for the shining sun, For kind and gladsome ways: When shall we learn, O Lord, to sing Through weary nights and days! Teach Thou our weak and wandering hearts Aright to read Thy way; That Thou with loving hand dost trace Our path from day to day. Then sorrow’s face shall be unveiled, And we at last shall see Her eyes are eyes of tenderness; Her speech but echoes Thee! Then every thorny crown of care Worn well in patience now, Shall prove a glorious diadem Upon the faithful brow.

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• [Yes 25:8] We’ll Never Say Goodbye

  With friends on earth we meet in gladness, While swift the moments fly, Yet ever comes the tho’t of sadness, That we must say, “Goodbye.” Refrain We’ll never say goodbye in Heav’n, We’ll never say goodbye, For in that land of joy and song, We’ll never say goodbye. How joyful is the hope that lingers, When loved ones cross death’s sea, That we, when all earth’s toils are ended, With Thee shall ever be. Refrain No parting words shall e’er be spoken, In yonder home so fair, But songs of joy, and peace, and gladness, We’ll sing forever there. Refrain

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• [Yes 25:8] When I Can Read My Title Clear

  When I can read my title clear to mansions in the skies, I bid farewell to every fear, and wipe my weeping eyes. And wipe my weeping eyes, and wipe my weeping eyes I bid farewell to every fear, and wipe my weeping eyes. Should earth against my soul engage, and hellish darts be hurled, Then I can smile at Satan’s rage, and face a frowning world. And face a frowning world, and face a frowning world, Then I can smile at Satan’s rage, and face a frowning world. Let cares, like a wild deluge come, and storms of sorrow fall! May I but safely reach my home, my God, my heav’n, my All. My God, my heaven, my All, my God, my heave’, my All, May I but safely reach my home, my God, my heaven, my All. There shall I bathe my weary soul in seas of heav’nly rest, And not a wave of trouble roll, across my peaceful breast. Across my peaceful breast, across my peaceful breast, And not a wave of trouble roll, across my peaceful breast.

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• [Yes 25:8] When They Ring The Golden Bells

  There’s a land beyond the river, That we call the sweet forever, And we only reach that shore by faith’s decree; One by one we’ll gain the portals, There to dwell with the immortals, When they ring the golden bells for you and me. Refrain Don’t you hear the bells now ringing? Don’t you hear the angels singing? ’Tis the glory hallelujah Jubilee. In that far off sweet forever, Just beyond the shining river, When they ring the golden bells for you and me. We shall know no sin or sorrow, In that haven of tomorrow, When our barque shall sail beyond the silver sea; We shall only know the blessing Of our Father’s sweet caressing, When they ring the golden bells for you and me. Refrain When our days shall know their number, And in death we sweetly slumber, When the King commands the spirit to be free; Nevermore with anguish laden, We shall reach that lovely Eden, When they ring the golden bells for you and me. Refrain

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1 Korintus 15:54-56

• [1Kor 15:54] Brighter Are The Sunbeams

  Brighter are the sunbeams on this day, O rejoice, heart and voice! Sweeter buds unfolding by the way, Telling of the quick’ning life of spring; Bright sunbeams tell out the story Of the Easter joy and glory, And winter’s gone—cold and hoary, All hail our Victor King. Refrain Hallelujah to our Victor King! “Go your way,” angels say; Over hill and valley, tidings bring; The Savior lives for us today. Hear the message from the leafy bough; Robins sing, bluebells ring; Every bud and blossom tells us now Jesus rose triumphant o’er the grave; Oh, seek the Lord, though in sorrow, From the garden gladness borrow, For after night dawns the morrow; He cometh forth to save. Refrain O, the happy springtime of the soul; Shadows go, lilies blow; Jesus makes the wounded spirit whole; Love is blooming, singing in the heart; For hope’s bright morn is awaking, Night is passing, day is breaking, And Christ, His own ne’er forsaking, Bids every fear depart. Refrain

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• [1Kor 15:54] He Is Risen (newell)

  He is ris’n, our Lord is risen, Christ hath burst death’s bonds in twain, Left at dawn the rock-sealed prison, Jesus lives, who once was slain. Death is swallowed up in vict’ry, Lo! the Lamb of Calvary— Lives, with Heav’n and earth rejoicing, For He sets the captive free. Refrain He is ris’n, our Lord is ris’n, Sing a glad triumphant strain! He is ris’n, our Lord is ris’n, Christ is ris’n! He lives again! Now the Morning Star in beauty Shines upon our onward way, Making light the path of duty, That our footsteps ne’er shall stray. He who vanquished death shall guide us, Gently lead us by the hand, Safely whatsoe’er betide us, Till we reach the better land. Refrain Christ is ris’n! proclaim the story Till the waiting nations know, Jesus lives, the King of glory! Jesus lives, who loves us so. That He suffered death to save us, Shed His blood for one and all, Sin can never more enslave us, If upon His Name we call. Refrain

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• [1Kor 15:54] Let Us Rejoice, The Fight Is Won

  Let us rejoice, the fight is won, Darkness is conquered, death undone, Life triumphant! Alleluia! So age to age each nation grows More like the heart of Him Who rose. Refrain Alleluia, alleluia, Alleluia, alleluia, alleluia! Joy comes again! all shall be well, Friends severed now in Heav’n shall dwell Reunited! Alleluia! The end of all our ways is love, Then rise with Him to things above. Refrain Thou boundless power, Thou God on high, How could Thy children fear to die? Joy immortal! Alleluia! Thy right rewards, Thy love forgives; We know that our Redeemer lives. Refrain

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• [1Kor 15:54] Lift Up Your Hearts, Ye People

  Lift up your hearts, ye people, In songs of glad accord, And in your adoration Praise Christ, your risen Lord. For He hath won the victory, O’er sin and death’s dark night, And filled the gloom and darkness With resurrection light. Now let the earth be joyful In springtime’s bright array, Let hearts downcast and lonely Rejoice this Easter day; The grave hast lost its triumph, And death has lost its sting, O, sing in exultation To Christ, your risen King!

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• [1Kor 15:54] Victorious

  Victorious! Victorious! Christ has arisen glorious; Where the fun’ral knell was tolled Be the hymn of triumph rolled, Let the palm’s green branches wave O’er the slumber of the grave; From its gloom victorious, Christ has risen glorious, Christ has risen glorious. Victorious! Victorious! Christ has arisen glorious; Where the heavy tomb was sealed Gates of Paradise revealed, Where the mourners wept around, Faith looks up, with glory crowned. O’er the grave, victorious, Christ has risen glorious, Christ has risen glorious. Victorious! Victorious! Christ has arisen glorious; On His brow the conqueror’s wreath, In His hand the keys of death, He shall buried hopes restore, He shall live forevermore. Over death victorious, Christ has risen glorious, Christ has risen glorious.

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• [1Kor 15:55] Christ Jesus Lay In Death’s Strong Bands

  Christ Jesus lay in death’s strong bands, For our offenses given; But now at God’s right hand He stands, And brings us life from Heaven. Wherefore let us joyful be, And sing to God right thankfully Loud songs of Alleluia! Alleluia! No son of man could conquer Death, Such mischief sin had wrought us, For innocence dwelt not on earth, And therefore Death had brought us Into thralldom from of old And ever grew more strong and bold And kept us in his bondage. Alleluia! But Jesus Christ, God’s only Son, To our low state descended, The cause of Death He has undone, His power forever ended, Ruined all his right and claim And left him nothing but the name, His sting is lost forever. Alleluia! It was a strange and dreadful strife When life and death contended; The victory remained with life; The reign of death was ended. Stripped of power, no more it reigns, An empty form alone remains Death’s sting is lost forever! Alleluia! Here the true Paschal Lamb we see, Whom God so freely gave us; He died on the accursed tree— So strong His love!—to save us. See, His blood doth mark our door; Faith points to it, Death passes over, And Satan cannot harm us. Alleluia! So let us keep the festival Where to the Lord invites us; Christ is Himself the joy of all, The Sun that warms and lights us. By His grace He doth impart Eternal sunshine to the heart; The night of sin is ended! Alleluia! Then let us feast this Easter day On the true Bread of Heaven; The Word of grace hath purged away The old and wicked leaven. Christ alone our souls will feed; He is our Meat and Drink indeed; Faith lives upon no other! Alleluia!

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• [1Kor 15:55] Conqueror, The

  O Thou Lamb of Calvary, Thy triumphant day is come! Day of glorious victory, Over the boasting tomb! All the shame and agony Of the cruel cross He bore; Died the Man of Galilee, But rose the Conqueror! Refrain O death, where is thy sting? O grave, thy victory? The risen Lord, the Savior-King, Has conquered death for me. All in vain the wards of death Guard the stony tenement; But a whisper, yea, a breath, Lo! its bars are rent! Where is now the taunting reed, And the crown of thorns He wore? Ye have made a King, indeed, And crowned a Conqueror! Refrain O the glorious victory! Jesus slain awakes again, Triumphs over Calvary, And the wiles of men! Jesus now the risen King Is alive forevermore! Earth and Heaven tribute sing— And hail Him Conqueror! Refrain

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• [1Kor 15:55] Death Hath No Terrors

  Death hath no terrors for the blood bought one, O glory hallelujah to the Lamb! The boasted vict’ry of the grave is gone, O glory hallelujah to the Lamb! Refrain Jesus rose from the dead, Rose triumphant as He said, Snatched the vict’ry from the grave, Rose again our souls to save— O glory hallelujah to the Lamb! Our souls die daily to the world and sin, O glory hallelujah to the Lamb! By the Spirit’s power as He dwells within, O glory hallelujah to the Lamb! Refrain We seek a city far beyond this vale, O glory hallelujah to the Lamb! Where joys celestial never, never fail, O glory hallelujah to the Lamb! Refrain We’ll then press forward to the heav’nly land, O glory hallelujah to the Lamb! Nor mind the troubles met on ev’ry hand, O glory hallelujah to the Lamb! Refrain We’ll rise some day just as our Savior rose, O glory hallelujah to the Lamb! Till then shall death be but a calm repose, O glory hallelujah to the Lamb! Refrain

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• [1Kor 15:55] Friend Of Sinners Dies, The

  He dies! the Friend of sinners dies! Lo! Salem’s daughters weep around; A solemn darkness veils the skies, A sudden trembling shakes the ground. Come, saints, and drop a tear or two For Him who groaned beneath your load: He shed a thousand drops for you, A thousand drops of richer blood. Here’s love and grief beyond degree: The Lord of Glory dies for men! But lo! what sudden joys we see, Jesus, the dead, revives again! The rising God forsakes the tomb; The tomb in vain forbids His rise; Cherubic legions guard Him home, And shout Him welcome to the skies. Break off your fears, ye saints, and tell How high your great Deliv’rer reigns; Sing how He spoiled the hosts of hell, And led the monster death in chains! Say, “Live forever, wondrous King! Born to redeem, and strong to save;” Then ask the monster, “Where’s thy sting?” And, “Where’s thy vict’ry, boasting grave?”

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• [1Kor 15:55] Hallelujah Unto Jesus

  Hallelujah unto Jesus! Now He lives to die no more; Let all nations sing His praises, Gladly sing them o’er and o’er. Refrain Hallelujah! Hallelujah! Hallelujah! to our King! From the tomb today He’s risen, Hallelujah we’ll sing. Hallelujah unto Jesus! Who for us once bled, and died, He is now o’er death, the Victor, Hail Him King the Crucified. Refrain Hallelujah unto Jesus! Blessèd firstfruits of the dead; He our resurrection Surety, Lives for us our risen King. Refrain Hallelujah unto Jesus! Death is robbed now of its sting; And the tomb for us is lighted, Hallelujah to our King. Refrain

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• [1Kor 15:55] Hosannah To The Prince Of Light

  Hosannah to the Prince of light, That clothed Himself in clay, Entered the iron gates of death, And tore the bars away. Death is no more the king of dread, Since our Immanuel rose; He took the tyrant’s sting away, And spoiled our hellish foes. See how the Conqueror mounts aloft, And to His Father flies, With scars of honor in His flesh And triumph in His eyes. There our exalted Savior reigns, And scatters blessings down; Our Jesus fills the middle seat Of the celestial throne. Raise your devotion, mortal tongues, To reach His blest abode; Sweet be the accents of your songs To our incarnate God. Bright angels, strike your loudest strings, Your sweetest voices raise; Let Heav’n and all created things Sound our Immanuel’s praise.

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• [1Kor 15:55] In The Bonds Of Death He Lay

  In the bonds of death He lay, Who for our offense was slain, But the Lord is risen today, Christ hath brought us life again; Wherefore let us all rejoice, Singing loud with cheerful voice. Jesus Christ, God’s only Son, Came at last our foe to smite, All our sins away hath done, Done away death’s power and right; Only the form of death is left, Of his sting he is bereft. ’Twas a wondrous war I trow, Life and death together fought, But life hath triumphed o’er his foe, Death is mocked, and set at naught; Yea, ’tis as the Scripture saith, Christ through death hath conquered death. Now our Paschal Lamb is He, And by Him alone we live, Who to death upon the tree For our sake Himself did give. Faith His blood strikes on our door, Death dares never harm us more. On this day, most blest of days, Let us keep high festival, For our God hath showed His grace, And His sun hath risen on all, And our hearts rejoice to see Sin and night before Him flee. To the supper of the Lord Gladly will we come today; The word of peace is now restored, The old leaven is put away; Christ will be our food alone, Faith no life but His will own.

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• [1Kor 15:55] Jesus, Thine All Victorious Love

  Jesus, Thine all victorious love Shed in my heart abroad; Then shall my feet no longer rove, Rooted and fixed in God. O that in me the sacred fire Might now begin to glow; Burn up the dross of base desire And make the mountains flow! O that it now from Heav’n might fall And all my sins consume! Come, Holy Ghost, for Thee I call, Spirit of burning, come! Refining fire, go through my heart, Illuminate my soul; Scatter Thy life through every part And sanctify the whole.

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• [1Kor 15:55] Like The Golden Sun Ascending

  Like the golden sun ascending, Breaking through the gloom of night, On the earth His glory spending So that darkness takes to flight, Thus my Jesus from the grave And death’s dismal, dreadful cave Rose triumphant Easter morning At the early purple dawning. Thanks to Thee, O Christ victorious! Thanks to Thee, O Lord of Life! Death hath now no power o’er us, Thou hast conquered in the strife. Thanks because Thou didst arise And hast opened Paradise! None can fully sing the glory Of the resurrection story. Though I be by sin o’ertaken, Though I lie in helplessness, Though I be by friends forsaken And must suffer sore distress, Though I be despised, contemned, And by all the world condemned, Though the dark grave yawn before me, Yet the light of hope shines o’er me. Thou hast died for my transgression, All my sins on Thee were laid; Thou hast won for me salvation, On the cross my debt was paid. From the grave I shall arise And shall meet Thee in the skies. Death itself is transitory; I shall lift my head in glory. Grant me grace, O blessèd Savior, And Thy Holy Spirit send That my walk and my behavior May be pleasing to the end; That I may not fall again Into death’s grim pit and pain, Whence by grace Thou hast retrieved me And from which Thou hast relieved me. For the joy Thy advent gave me, For Thy holy, precious Word; For Thy baptism, which doth save me, For Thy blest communion board; For Thy death, the bitter scorn, For Thy resurrection morn, Lord, I thank Thee and extol Thee, And in heaven I shall behold Thee.

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• [1Kor 15:55] Lord Is Risen Indeed!, The

  The Lord is risen indeed! And are the tidings true? Yes, we beheld the Savior bleed, And saw Him living, too. The Lord is risen, indeed! Then Justice asks no more; Mercy and Truth are now agreed Who stood opposed before. The Lord is risen indeed! Now is His work performed; Now is the mighty Captive freed, And death’s strong castle stormed. The Lord is risen indeed! The grave has lost its prey; With Him is risen the ransomed seed To reign in endless day. The Lord is risen indeed! He lives, to die no more; He lives, the sinner’s cause to plead, Whose curse and shame He bore. The Lord is risen indeed! Attending angels, hear! Up to the courts of heaven with speed The joyful tidings bear. Then take your golden lyres, And strike each cheerful chord; Join, all ye bright celestial choirs, To sing our risen Lord.

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• [1Kor 15:55] No Dying There

  A land by faith I see, Where saints shall ever be Free from mortality, No dying there. Refrain No dying there, No dying there, In that fair, heav’nly land, No dying there. There friends shall meet again, In happiness to reign, While through that blest domain, No dying there. Refrain There sorrow cannot stay; There tears are wiped away, One bright, eternal day, No dying there. Refrain
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• [1Kor 15:55] O Paschal Feast, What Joy Is Thine

  O Paschal feast, what joy is thine! We praise, dear Lord, Thy Name divine, For Thou hast triumphed o’er the tomb; No more we need to dread its gloom. The tree where Thou wast offered up Now bears the fruit of life and hope; Thy precious blood for us was shed That we might eat of heav’nly bread. We thank Thee, Jesus, that Thy hand Hath freed us from sin’s galling band; No more its bondage need we fear, The year of liberty is here. O Paschal Lamb, God’s holy Son, Through Whom redemption now is won, Thou givest saving strength indeed In all our conflicts, all our need. As Thou didst rise on Easter Day, Help us to rise from sin, we pray; And at the end of earthly strife Raise us, O Lord, to endless life.

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• [1Kor 15:55] O Short Was His Slumber

  O short was His slumber; He woke from the dust, The Savior death’s chain could not hold; And short, since He rose, is the sleep of the just; They shall wake, and His glory behold. Dear grave in the garden; hope smiled at its door Where love’s brightest triumph was told; Christ lives! and His life will His people restore; They shall wake, and His glory behold.
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• [1Kor 15:56] Sin Has A Thousand Treacherous Arts

  Sin has a thousand treacherous arts To practice on the mind; With flattering looks she tempts our hearts, But leaves a sting behind. With names of virtue she deceives The agèd and the young; And while the heedless wretch believes, She makes his fetters strong. She pleads for all the joys she brings, And gives a fair pretense; But cheats the soul of heav’nly things, And chains it down to sense. So on a tree divinely fair Grew the forbidden food; Our mother took the poison there And tainted all her blood.

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Wahyu 1:18

• [Why 1:18] Alive Again

  Mary beheld Him, and “Master!” cried, After He came from the tomb; Suddenly Jesus stood in their midst, Entered the tight shut room. Refrain He Who was dead is alive again! He Who was dead is alive again! Broken the stout, icy clutches of death— He Who was dead is alive again! Peter beheld Him there on the shore, Ate with Him there by the sea; Jesus was saying, with lips once dead, “Peter, dost thou love Me?” Refrain Thomas beheld Him there in the room, Called Him his Master and Lord, Put forth his fingers into the holes Made by the nails and sword. Refrain

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• [Why 1:18] God Holds The Key

  God holds the key of all unknown, And I am glad; If other hands should hold the key, Or if He trusted it to me, I might be sad, I might be sad. What if tomorrow’s cares were here Without its rest! I’d rather He unlocked the day; And, as the hours swing open, say, “My will is best, My will is best.” The very dimness of my sight Makes me secure; For, groping in my misty way, I feel His hand; I hear Him say, “My help is sure, My help is sure.” I cannot read His future plans; But this I know; I have the smiling of His face, And all the refuge of His grace, While here below, while here below. Enough! this covers all my wants, And so I rest! For what I cannot, He can see, And in His care I saved shall be, Forever blest, forever blest.

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• [Why 1:18] Hail To The Prince Of Life And Peace

  Hail to the Prince of life and peace, Who holds the keys of death and hell! The spacious world unseen is His, And sovereign power becomes Him well. In shame and torment once He died, But now He lives forevermore; Bow down, ye saints, around His seat, And all ye angel bands, adore. So live forever, glorious Lord, To crush Thy foes and guard Thy friends! While all Thy chosen tribes rejoice That Thy dominion never ends. Worthy Thy hands to hold the keys, Guided by wisdom and by love; Worthy to rule o’er mortal life, O’er worlds below and worlds above. Forever reign, victorious King! Wide through the earth Thy Name is known; And call my longing soul to sing Sublimer anthems near Thy throne.

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• [Why 1:18] Jesus Lives!

  Jesus lives! no longer now Can thy terrors, death, appall us; Jesus lives! by this we know Thou, O grave, canst not enthrall us. Alleluia! Jesus lives! henceforth is death But the gate of life immortal; This shall calm our trembling breath, When we pass its gloomy portal. Alleluia! Jesus lives! for us He died; Then, alone to Jesus living Pure in heart may abide, Glory to our Savior giving. Alleluia! Jesus lives! our hearts know well Naught from us His love shall sever; Life, nor death, nor powers of hell Tear us from His keeping ever. Alleluia! Jesus lives! to Him the throne Over all the world is given; May we go where He is gone, Rest and reign with Him in heaven. Alleluia!

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• [Why 1:18] Lord Of The Dance

  I danced in the morning when the world was begun, And I danced in the moon and the stars and the sun, And I came down from heaven and I danced on the earth, At Bethlehem I had my birth. Refrain Dance, then, wherever you may be; I am the Lord of the Dance, said he. And I’ll lead you all wherever you may be, And I’ll lead you all in the dance, said he. I danced for the scribe and the Pharisee, But they would not dance and they would not follow me; I danced for the fishermen, for James and John; They came to me and the dance went on. Refrain I danced on the sabbath when I cured the lame, The holy people said it was a shame; They whipped and they stripped and they hung me high; And they left me there on a cross to die. Refrain I danced on a Friday and the sky turned black; It’s hard to dance with the devil on your back; They buried my body and they thought I’d gone, But I am the dance and I still go on. Refrain They cut me down and I leapt up high, I am the life that’ll never, never die; I’ll live in you if you’ll live in me; I am the Lord of the Dance, said he. Refrain

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• [Why 1:18] Mighty Army Of The Young

  Mighty army of the young, Lift your voice in cheerful song, Send the welcome word along, Jesus lives! Once He died for you and me, Bore our sins upon the tree, Now He lives to make us free, Jesus lives! Refrain Wait not till the shadows lengthen, till you older grow, Rally now and sing for Jesus, ev’rywhere you go; Lift your joyful voices high, Ringing clear thro’ earth and sky, Let the blessèd tidings fly, Jesus lives! Voice of youth so glad and free, Sing your song of victory; Sing to all on land and sea, Jesus lives! Light for you and all mankind, Sight of all by sin made blind, Life in Jesus all may find, Jesus lives! Refrain Jesus lives, O blessèd words! King of kings, and Lord of lords! Lift the cross and sheathe the swords, Jesus lives! See, He breaks the prison wall, Throws aside the dreadful pall, Conquers death at once for all, Jesus lives! Refrain

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• [Why 1:18] We Sing His Love, Who Once Was Slain

  We sing His love, who once was slain, Who soon o’er death revived again, That all His saints through Him might have Eternal conquests o’er the grave. Refrain Soon shall the trumpet sound, and we Shall rise to immortality. The saints who now with Jesus sleep His own almighty power shall keep, Till dawns the bright illustrious day When death itself shall die away. Refrain How loud shall our glad voices sing, When Christ His risen saints shall bring, From beds of dust and silent clay, To realms of everlasting day! Refrain When Jesus we in glory meet, Our utmost joys shall be complete, When landed on that heavenly shore, Death and the curse will be no more. Refrain Hasten, dear Lord, the glorious day, And this delightful scene display, When all Thy saints from death shall rise Raptured in bliss beyond the skies. Refrain

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• [Why 1:18] Welcome, Happy Morning!

  “Welcome, happy morning!” age to age shall say: “Hell today is vanquished, Heav’n is won today!” Lo! the dead is living, God forevermore! Him, their true Creator, all His works adore! Refrain “Welcome, happy morning!” Age to age shall say. Earth her joy confesses, clothing her for spring, All fresh gifts returned with her returning King: Bloom in every meadow, leaves on every bough, Speak His sorrow ended, hail His triumph now. Refrain Months in due succession, days of lengthening light, Hours and passing moments praise Thee in their flight. Brightness of the morning, sky and fields and sea, Vanquisher of darkness, bring their praise to Thee. Refrain Maker and Redeemer, life and health of all, Thou from heaven beholding human nature’s fall, Of the Father’s Godhead true and only Son, Mankind to deliver, manhood didst put on. Refrain Thou, of life the Author, death didst undergo, Tread the path of darkness, saving strength to show; Come, then True and Faithful, now fulfill Thy Word; ’Tis Thine own third morning; rise, O buried Lord! Refrain Loose the souls long prisoned, bound with Satan’s chain; All that now is fallen raise to life again; Show Thy face in brightness, bid the nations see; Bring again our daylight: day returns with Thee! Refrain

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