First Line: Behold, the Easter-tide is here,

Behold, the Easter-tide is here,
With Easter joy and bloom:
Behold, the stone is rolled away,
To show a conquered tomb.

Jesus is risen, as He said—
Risen in triumph from the grave I
Rejoice and sing on this Easter-tide—
Jesus is risen, mighty to save I

2 Behold, the vestures of the dead,
All folded back with care:
Behold, the dark and vacant tomb,
For Jesus is not there.

3 Behold, He walks the earth again,
Exalted in His love:
Behold, the glory on His brow,
Reflected from above.

4 Behold, the Easter-tide is here,
With Easter song and word:
Behold, amid these Easter gifts,
The triumph of the Lord.