Hark,—their merry chimes are singing,
In their sweet old fashioned way!
Listen,—for they seem to say,
In their ivied turret swinging,
Hear oh Earth, ’tis Easter-day!
1.
Christ is arisen,
Joy to thee, mortal!
Out of his prison,
Forth from its portal!
Hark,—their merry chimes are singing,
In their sweet old fashioned way!
Listen,—for they seem to say,
In their ivied turret swinging,
Hear oh Earth, ’tis Easter-day!
1.
Christ is arisen,
Joy to thee, mortal!
Out of his prison,
Forth from its portal!