1 "Christ, the Lord, has risen to-day,"
Sons of men and angels say,
Raise your joys and triumphs high;
Sing, ye heavens, and earth reply.
2 Love's redeeming work is done;
Fought the fight, the battle won:
Lo! our Sun's eclipse is o'er,
Lo! He sets in blood no more.
3 Vain the stone, the watch, the seal;
Christ has burst the gates of hell.
Death in vain forbids His rise;
Christ has open'd Paradise.
4 Lives again our glorious King:
Where, O death, is now thy sting?
Dying once, He all doth save:
Where thy victory, O grave?
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First Line: | "Christ, the Lord, has risen to-day" |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1870 |
Topic: | Christ: Resurrection of; Resurrection: Of Christ |
Notes: | Author from index: Cudworth |