
William B. Collyer, 1812
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Morning breaks upon the tomb; Jesus scatters all its gloom. Day of triumph through the skies; See the glorious Savior rise.
2. Christians, dry your flowing tears |
3. Ye who are of death afraid Triumph in the scattered shade. Drive your anxious cares away; See the place where Jesus lay.
4. So the rising sun appears, |

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