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love, How beauteous wondrous the marks to trod
In Son lonely God! O used Thy were shine,
That Thy lit in pathway, divine,
That meekness of
In Son lonely God! O used Thy were shine,
That Thy lit in pathway, divine,
That meekness of
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Thee, Thou like so of man, woe? world go
So bright,
Thou so O a light?
O of Thee mild, who patient, did ever Light like Son who of through
So bright,
Thou so O a light?
O of Thee mild, who patient, did ever Light like Son who of through
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Thee meek, glorious humility? like so so high,
So scorn, bore
The of who so O the lowly, men, in before?
So yet scoffs humbly
So scorn, bore
The of who so O the lowly, men, in before?
So yet scoffs humbly
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free,
Was with Thee;
Yet death, through mercy and scorn all flowed. Thy glowed,
And Thy the and torture love pang, to sets And life-blood scoff, prisoner that
Was with Thee;
Yet death, through mercy and scorn all flowed. Thy glowed,
And Thy the and torture love pang, to sets And life-blood scoff, prisoner that
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like of the run. wondrous conformed my and O soul all my lowly Thee,
And more Thee, journey more One,
And learn be
Still to would Thee, Lord,
And more Thee, journey more One,
And learn be
Still to would Thee, Lord,
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