Let us rise in early morning
And
instead of ointments
bring
Hymns of praises to our master
And His resurrection sing:
We shall see the Sun of justice
Ris’n with healing on His wing
Ris’n with healing on His wing.
Thy unbounded loving-kindness
They that groaned in Hades’ chain
Prisoners
from afar beholding
Hasten to the light again
And to that eternal Pascha
Wove the dance and raised the strain
Wove the dance and raised the strain.
Go ye forth
His saints
to meet Him!
Go with lamps in every hand!
From the sepulcher He riseth:
Ready for the Bridegroom stand:
And the Pascha of salvation
Hail
with His triumphant band
with His triumphant band.
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