thine be the glory risen conquering son endless is the victory thou oer 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 oer death hast 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 her lord now liveth death hath lost its sting  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 lead us in thy triumph to thy home above 