He is risen! He is risen! Christ the Lord is risen! Our joys shall have no end.

“Our hearts be pure from evil, that we may see aright, the Lord in rays eternal, of resurrection light; and listening to his accents, may hear so calm and plain, his own “All hail!” and, hearing, may raise the victor strain. Now let the heavens be joyful! Let earth the song begin! Let the round world keep high triumph, and all that is therein! Let all things seen and unseen their notes in gladness blend, for Christ the Lord hath risen, our joy that hath no end.” Alleluia!