Thine is 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 is the glory, risen conquering Son
Endless is the vict'ry, 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 her Lord now liveth, death hath lost its sting
Thine is the glory, risen conquering Son
Endless is the vict'ry, thou o'er death hast won
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  

Thine is the glory, risen conquering Son
Endless is the vict'ry, thou o'er death hast won