Early in the morning I came to the tomb,
And found the stone was rolled away,
The body of my Lord
Had been removed from where it lay.
When I saw the Master of the garden
Later in the day, I asked him
Where have you placed
The body of my Lord?
And when he spoke to me
I recognized his voice.
My Lord could it be!
My Lord could it be!
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