O sons and daughters of the King
Whom heavenly hosts in glory sing
Today the grave has lost its sting
Alleluia
That Easter morn at break of day
The faithful women went their way
To seek the tomb where Jesus lay
Alleluia
Alleluia
Alleluia
An angel dressed in white they see
Who sat and spoke unto the three
"Your Lord has gone to Galilee"
Alleluia
Alleluia
Alleluia
Alleluia
Alleluia
On this most holy day of days
Our hearts and voices, Lord, we raise
To Thee in jubilee and praise
Alleluia
Alleluia
Alleluia
Alleluia
Alleluia
Alleluia
Alleluia
Alleluia