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