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Hark! the herald angels say,
Christ, the Lord, is ris'n today!
Raise your joys and triumphs high,
Let the glorious tidings fly.
Hallelujah.
Love's redeeming work is done;
Th' battle's fought, the vict'ry won;
Lo! the sun's eclipse is o'er;
Lo ! he sets in blood no more.
Hallelujah.
Vain the stone, the watch, the seal,
Christ has burst the gates of hell;
Death in vain forbids his rise,
Christ hath opened paradise.
Hallelujah.
Lives again our glorious king,
"Where, O death, is now thy sting?"
Once he died our souls to save,
"Where's thy victory, boasting grave?”
Hallelujah.
What, though once we perished all,
Partners of our parents' fall;
Second life we shall receive,
And in Christ for ever live.
Hallelujah.
“Hail, thou dear Almighty Lord,
Hail, thou great incarnate word;
Hail, thou suffering son of God,
Take the trophies of thy blood.”
Hallelujah.
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| 1815 | # 49 |
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WÜRTTEMBERG
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7 7 7 7 with Alleluias
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| # 192 | D | | # 207 | E | | # 136 | E |
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