I

O Christ the God, Who art our life,

Thou from the sealèd tomb didst rise,

And where Thy sad disciples mourned,

Appeared to them with glad surprise.

II

Because Thy mercy, Lord, is great,

And all Thy word to them is true,

Come with its power even as of old,

And every sinful soul renew.

III

All glory to the Father be,

And to the Saviour, Christ the Son;

All glory to the Holy Ghost,

Now, and while endless ages run.