Alleluia! Alleluia! Vows to heaven and voices raise. Sing to God a hymn of gladness, Sing to God a hymn of praise. He who on the cross a victim For the world's salvation bled, Jesus Christ, the King of glory, Now is risen from the dead. Christ is risen, Christ the firstborn, As goods of the world's own he harvested. Which in all his full abundance Had his second coming did. Then the golden beads of harvest With their heads before him weighed, And by his gorgeous sunshine From the sorrows of the grave. Christ is risen, we are risen, Shed upon us heavenly grains. Rain and dew and gleams of glory From the brightness of thy face. That we, Lord, with hearts in heaven, Here on earth may fruitful be, And by angel hand be gathered And be ever safe with thee. Alleluia! Alleluia! Glory be to God on earth, To the Father, and the Savior, Who has giv'n the victory, The victory for his people, Out of love and sanctity. Alleluia! Alleluia! Glory be to God on earth, To the Father, and the Savior, Who has giv'n the victory, The victory for his people,