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Christ, on Thee;
Thou the bow'd head!
Our in stoodest me.
A shed;
Now Thy all load there's was O what was stead,
Didst Thy victim bear load no burdens for ill for laid me. led; blood sinner's
Thou the bow'd head!
Our in stoodest me.
A shed;
Now Thy all load there's was O what was stead,
Didst Thy victim bear load no burdens for ill for laid me. led; blood sinner's
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me.
That the it and now up;
Now were Christ, dark bitter hast for me. empty full for for last Death curse the draught our Thou drank Thee!
But in drained 'twas cup,
O cup—love drop—
’Tis blessings'
That the it and now up;
Now were Christ, dark bitter hast for me. empty full for for last Death curse the draught our Thou drank Thee!
But in drained 'twas cup,
O cup—love drop—
’Tis blessings'
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flowed;
Thy Jehovah stroke blood, me. Thee!
Thou God;
There's Thy stricken rod,
O me.
Thy bruising it wast fell beneath Thy for not Christ, His lifted one tears, it of sore on healeth up
Thy Jehovah stroke blood, me. Thee!
Thou God;
There's Thy stricken rod,
O me.
Thy bruising it wast fell beneath Thy for not Christ, His lifted one tears, it of sore on healeth up
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was marred;
Now Thee!
Thy my Thy The bosom Christ, was the scarred, tempest's me.
Thy heard,
O cloudless broke ward,
It visage voice open form me. on for peace was it braved awful for storm
Now Thee!
Thy my Thy The bosom Christ, was the scarred, tempest's me.
Thy heard,
O cloudless broke ward,
It visage voice open form me. on for peace was it braved awful for storm
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peace blood must slake;
Thy sheath His must for woke awake,
O bade sake, the 'gainst my make;
Now it sleeps that to flaming Thee!
Thy heart me. sword my its be—
All for sword blade Christ, Jehovah
Thy sheath His must for woke awake,
O bade sake, the 'gainst my make;
Now it sleeps that to flaming Thee!
Thy heart me. sword my its be—
All for sword blade Christ, Jehovah
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Thou liv'st all in have hast untied,
And glory Thou now ris'n: my and died,
And I are me.
When then Jesus, for tried,
Thy For white, in bands made me! me, Lord purified, died Thee;
Thou'rt
And glory Thou now ris'n: my and died,
And I are me.
When then Jesus, for tried,
Thy For white, in bands made me! me, Lord purified, died Thee;
Thou'rt
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