1.    This joyful Easter tide,
Away with sin and sorrow,
My love the crucified,
Earth sprung to life this morrow.

Had Christ that once was slain
Never burst his three day prison
Our faith had been in vain
But now has Christ arisen, arisen ari…sen

2.    My flesh in hope shall rest
And for a reason slumber.
Till trump from East to west,
Shall wake the dead in number.

3.    Earth’s flood has lost its chill
Since Jesus crossed the river
Lover of soul from ill
My passing soul deliver.


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