O Sons and Daughters (Alleluia)

O sons and daughters of the King, 
whom heavenly hosts in glory sing, 
today the grave has lost its sting. 
Alleluia! 

That Easter morn at break of day, 
the faithful women went their way 
to seek the tomb where Jesus lay. 
Alleluia! 

An angel dressed in white they see, 
who sat and spoke unto the three, 
"Your Lord has gone to Galilee." 
Alleluia!

On this most ho­ly day of days
Our hearts and voic­es, Lord, we raise
To Thee, in ju­bi­lee and praise.
Alleluia!