Tekst piosenki
Thine be the glory, risen, conqu'ring Son,Endless is the vict'ry Thou o'er death hast won;Angels in bright raiment rolled the stone away,Kept the folded grave-clothes, where Thy body lay. Thine be 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.
