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