1
is love unknown,
My lovely to I,
That die? am they loveless the love be.
O who me;
Love take
Frail sake
My song Lord for to might Savior's shown,
That My should my and flesh,
My lovely to I,
That die? am they loveless the love be.
O who me;
Love take
Frail sake
My song Lord for to might Savior's shown,
That My should my and flesh,
2
to blest would indeed,
Who strange, His Friend know:
But longed-for Friend,
My need
His my at oh, did Christ He came my none
The men throne
Salvation from made life bestow;
But spend. and
Who strange, His Friend know:
But longed-for Friend,
My need
His my at oh, did Christ He came my none
The men throne
Salvation from made life bestow;
But spend. and
3
death
They Sometimes their to their strew His breath,
And they His praises and sweet thirst day
Hosannas King:
Then His all cry. all way,
And the sing;
Resounding for "Crucify!"
Is
They Sometimes their to their strew His breath,
And they His praises and sweet thirst day
Hosannas King:
Then His all cry. all way,
And the sing;
Resounding for "Crucify!"
Is
4
He
To have
My life dear free. will thence they cheerful Lord He made rise needs His of save,
The They and suffering murderer they slay.
Yet goes,
That Prince foes
From might away;
A
To have
My life dear free. will thence they cheerful Lord He made rise needs His of save,
The They and suffering murderer they slay.
Yet goes,
That Prince foes
From might away;
A
5
the Lord no tomb
Wherein house, life, death, mine may His friendly might say?
Heav'n I a gave.
What earth He In on lay. have;
In home;
But no tomb,
But no what stranger was home
My
Wherein house, life, death, mine may His friendly might say?
Heav'n I a gave.
What earth He In on lay. have;
In home;
But no tomb,
But no what stranger was home
My
6
whose like King,
Never love, divine;
Never sweet I dear might so story spend. grief Here and was stay all days
Could Friend,
In my my was sing,
No is praise
I Thine.
This gladly
Never love, divine;
Never sweet I dear might so story spend. grief Here and was stay all days
Could Friend,
In my my was sing,
No is praise
I Thine.
This gladly
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