Lo The Morn Eternal Breaks


Lo! the morn eternal breaks,
Come and see the empty tomb;
From the dead the Saviour wakes,
And He scatters all death’s gloom.

Refrain:
Cease your mourning, languid ones,
Come and dry your tearful eyes,
From the grave see Jesus comes,
Death has lost its precious prize.

Lo! the morn eternal breaks,
Come and see the empty tomb;
From the dead the Saviour wakes,
And He scatters all death’s gloom. [Refrain]

See the seal is broken now,
Human pow’r could not Him stay;
Lo! the angels to Him bow,
And He scatters all death’s gloom. [Refrain]

Ye who fear the foeman, Death,
Think upon your blessed Lord;
Think of what He did bequeath,
And He scatters all death’s gloom. [Refrain]