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EASTER CAROL.

I.

Rejoice thou that weepest,
And hold up thy head;
Awake thou that sleepest—
Arise from the dead!
Hope bursts from the prison
That held her so long;
The shout—“Christ is risen!”
Wakes earth into song.

II.

Gross darkness is banished
From Death's wintry cave,
And mourning has vanished
Like mist from the wave;
For Christ light bestoweth,
Though dark is the way,
The fount whence it floweth
Is day—endless day.

III.

Despair furls forever
Her banner of gloom;
Its black fold will never
Again wrap the tomb;
Hope bursts from the prison
That held her so long;
The shout—“Christ is risen!”
Wakes earth into song.