“Wide ye heav’nly gates, unfold,
Clos’d no more by death and sin;
Lo! the conqu’ring Lord behold;
Let the King of glory in.”
Hark! th’angelic host inquire,
“Who ist He, th’almighty King?”
Hark again! the answ’ring choir
Thus in strains of triumph sing: –
Hallelujah,
Hallelujah.

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