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DAYBREAK
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Yet from out the darkness
Came nor word, nor sound,
As the long ranks vanished
In the black profound—

Came no word till Mary
Heard the Angel say—
"Christ the Lord is risen;
The Lord Christ lives to-day!

From the empty sepulchre
Streamed the Light Divine;
Grave where is thy victory?
Where, O Death, is thine?

Mary Magdalene,
Hope is born again;
Clear the Day-star rises
To the eyes of men.

Lo! the mists are fleeing!
Shine, O Olivet,
For the crown of promise
On thy brow is set!

Lift your heads, ye mountains!
Clap your hands, ye hills!
Into rapturous singing
Break, ye murmuring rills!

Shout aloud, O forests!
Swell the song, O seas!
Wake, resistless ocean,
All your symphonies!