THINE BE THE GLORY

Lyrics

Verse 1
Thine be 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 be the glory
Risen, conquering Son
Endless is the victory
Thou, o’er death, hast won

Verse 2
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

Verse 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
Lead us in thy triumph
To thy home above

Sample Introduction

All glory belongs to Jesus, the conquering Son. Death could not hold him down – he is risen! Death has lost its sting, for Jesus was victorious over the grave. Let us glorify our risen saviour together with this song: “Thine be the Glory.”