The Strife Is Oer

Verse 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.

Verse 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.

Refrain

Thine is the glory, Risen, conquering Son;
Endless is the victory thou o'er death hast won.

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
Bring us safe through Jordan to Thy home above.
Refrain

Thine is the glory, Risen, conquering Son;
Endless is the victory thou o'er death hast won.