Thine Be The Glory
George Frideric Handel
Letra

[Verse]

                                                 
Thine be the glory, risen, conqu’ring Son;
                                                      
Endless is the victory, Thou o’er death     hast won;
                                                                   
Angels in bright rai-        ment rolled the stone       a-        way,
                                                               
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.


[Verse]

                                                 
Lo! Jesus meets us, risen from the tomb;
                                                          
Lovingly He greets us, scatters fear         and gloom;
                                                                   
Let the church with gladness, hymns of  tri-            umph sing;
                                                               
For her Lord now         liveth, death    hath    lost    its     sting.


[Refrain]

                                                
Thine be the glory, risen conqu’ring Son,
                                                   
Endless is the vict’ry, Thou o’er death     hast won.


[Verse]

                                                     
No more we doubt Thee, glorious Prince of life;
                                                    
Life is naught 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 a-      bove.


[Refrain]

                                                
Thine be the glory, risen conqu’ring Son,
                                                   
Endless is the vict’ry, Thou o’er death     hast won.