Thine Be the Glory

Thine Be the Glory

Thine be the glory, risen, conquering 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.

Thine be the glory, risen, conquering Son;
Endless is the victory Thou o’er death hast won!

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

No more we doubt Thee, glorious Prince of life;
Life is naught without Thee; aid us in our strife;
Make us more than conquerors, through Thy deathless love;
Bring us safe through Jordan to Thy home above. Refrain