1 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. Refrain Thine is the glory, Risen, conquering Son; Endless is the victory Thou o’er death hast won. 2 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 has lost its sting. 3 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.