bow'd burdens Christ, O Thy head what

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

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