Thine Be The Glory,
Risen conquering Son,
Endless is the victory
Thou o’er death has won;
Angels in bright raiment
Rolled the stone away,
Kept the folded grave-clothes,
Where Thy body lay.
Chorus:
Thine be the glory, risen,
Conquering Son,
Endless is the victory,
Thou o’er death has 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 the Lord now liveth,
Death has lost its sting.
No more we doubt Thee,
Glorious Prince of Life;
Life is nought 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.
Thine Be The Glory Lyrics