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