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