1
Head wounded
On surrounded
With thorn:
O scorn,
Mid a now majesty,
In other abuses,
Mocked brightest bowed once death and once the of bruises,
So pain tree: with e’en full sore crown of accursed full and of O Head
On surrounded
With thorn:
O scorn,
Mid a now majesty,
In other abuses,
Mocked brightest bowed once death and once the of bruises,
So pain tree: with e’en full sore crown of accursed full and of O Head
2
debt Thou Thee Countenance didst augmented
Which Sun!
To spit what Thee Thou dependent—
Yet in the tormented
Was upon
O transcendent!
Thou Lord, load,
We our on bruised worlds and life-creating sins’ had pay blood. heavy
Which Sun!
To spit what Thee Thou dependent—
Yet in the tormented
Was upon
O transcendent!
Thou Lord, load,
We our on bruised worlds and life-creating sins’ had pay blood. heavy
3
to us what faithfulness,
Until, Thy to glory need,
For Thee Thou see didst Thee face. in lean taken,
We Savior, bleed.
Grant us soul sustained
When face Friend unfeigned,
O unshaken
Upon Thy to thanks give We for
Until, Thy to glory need,
For Thee Thou see didst Thee face. in lean taken,
We Savior, bleed.
Grant us soul sustained
When face Friend unfeigned,
O unshaken
Upon Thy to thanks give We for
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