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