THE STRIFE IS O'ER, THE BATTLE DONE
[1]
The strife is o'er, the battle done:
now is the victor's triumph won;
O let the song of praise be sung:
Alleluia!
[2]
Death's mightiest powers have done their worst,
and Jesus hath his foes dispersed;
let shouts of praise and joy outburst:
[3]
On the third mom he rose again
glorious in majesty to reign;
let us awake and join the strain:
[4]
He closed the frowning gates of hell;
the bars from heaven's high portals fell;
let hymns of praise his triumph tell:
[5]
Lord, by the stripes which wounded thee,
from death's dread sting thy servants free,
that we may live, and sing to thee,
Alleluia!
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