| Song | This Joyful Eastertide |
| Album | Top Easter Hymns |
| Genre | Traditional Christian Hymns |
| Writer(s) | George R. Woodward |
| Publisher / Copyrights | |
| Key | E Major |
| Tags | This Joyful Eastertide |
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This Joyful Eastertide,
Away With Sin And Sorrow!
My Love, The Crucified,
Hath Sprung To Life This Morrow.
Had Christ, That Once Was Slain,
Never Burst His Three-Day Prison,
Our Faith Had Been In Vain:
But Now Has Christ Arisen,
Arisen, Arisen, Arisen.
My Flesh In Hope Shall Rest,
And For A Season Slumber,
Till Trump From East To West
Shall Wake The Dead In Number.
Death’s Flood Hath Lost Its Chill,
Since Jesus Crossed The River:
Lover Of Souls, From Ill
My Passing Soul Deliver
