Thine Is the Glory

291 Thine Is the Glory

1 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.

Refrain:
   Thine be the glory, risen, conqu'ring Son;
   endless is the vict'ry Thou o’er death hast won.

2 Lo! Jesus meets us, risen from the tomb.
   Lovingly He greets us, scatters fear and gloom;
   let His church with gladness hymns of triumph sing,
   for the Lord now liveth; death hath lost its sting. [Refrain]

3 No more we doubt Thee, glorious Prince of life!!
   Life is nought 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]
                         Edmond L. Budry
                         Tr. by R. Birch Hoyle
                         Hymns for the Family of God