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Verse 1
The strife is o’er, the battle done;
The victory of life is won;
The song of triumph has begun.
Alleluia!
Verse 2
The powers of death have done their worst,
But Christ their legions hath dispersed:
Let shouts of holy joy outburst.
Alleluia!
Verse 3
The three sad days have quickly sped,
He rises glorious from the dead:
All glory to our risen Head!
Alleluia!
Verse 4
He closed the yawning gates of hell;
The bars from heaven’s high portals fell:
Let hymns of praise His triumphs tell.
Alleluia!
Verse 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!