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Light's glittering morn bedecks the sky
Lord, thy glory fills the heaven
Now thank we all our God
Soldiers of Christ, arise, and put [gird] your armor
A few more years shall roll
All praise to thee, my God, this night
Brightly gleams our banner
Come, thou almighty King, Help us thy name to sing
Be joyful in God, all ye lands
Three in One and One in three
Jesus, Lover [Savior] of my soul, Let me to thy bosom [refuge] fly
We march, we march to victory
Let saints on earth in concert sing [join]
Blessed city, heavenly Salem, Vision dear
Come, ye [you] thankful people, come
Mortals, awake, with angels join
In mercy, not in wrath rebuke
And crown him Lord of all
In loud exalted strains
Although the vine its fruit deny
And wilt thou, O eternal God
By thy mercy, O deliver us
Hear our solemn litany
Ye fields of light, celestial plains
In thee I put my steadfast trust
O Love, I give myself to thee
Lift up the [your] heart, lift up the [your] voice
The spacious firmament on high
Christ [God], whose glory fills the skies [sky]
Glory to the Father give, God, in whom
Glory to thee, O Lord, Who, from this world of sin
Thou art gone to the grave but we will not deplore thee
With glory clad, with strength arrayed
Go forth, ye heralds, in my [his] name
Alleluia, alleluia, alleluia
Conquering kings their titles take, From the foes they captive make
God is our refuge in distress, A present help
God's perfect law converts the soul
Wake and lift up thyself, my heart
Father of mercies, in thy [your] word
Great God, this sacred day of thine
We sing the praise of him who died
Christ is made the sure foundation
Again the Lord's own day is here
Through life's long day and death's dark night
Faith leaves our gloomy vale
God shall charge his angel legions
Once more, O Lord, thy sign shall be
Once more the solemn season calls
Christ from the dead is raised and made

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