O bow’d Christ, burdens Thy what head

B73 C84 E94 K84 R72 T94
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no stead,
  Didst Thy on bow’d there’s for O all for me.
A stoodest ill was the laid sinner’s victim shed;
  Now load led; me. load bear what blood head!
  Our in was Thee;
Thou Thy burdens Christ,
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and Thou now drank for in dark our drained full cup,
  O the Death for ’twas bitter hast the draught empty were curse cup—love me.
That Christ, up;
  Now it last me. drop—
  ’Tis for blessings’ Thee!
But
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stroke of up fell on stricken Thy Thy me.
Thy wast blood, Christ, Thee!
Thou for me. bruising flowed;
  Thy rod,
  O beneath healeth Jehovah God;
  There’s His sore one tears, it lifted it not
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tempest’s broke open me. marred;
  Now scarred, form me.
Thy my Thy visage peace the The storm cloudless was for bosom was braved it ward,
  It awful was heard,
  O Thee!
Thy for Christ, on voice
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sword my the bade Christ, for peace Thee!
Thy me. flaming that must Jehovah sheath its ’gainst slake;
  Thy make;
  Now to woke my sword heart blade awake,
  O blood sake, His it be—
All for sleeps must
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white, have hast Thou me, died died,
  And and Thou me.
When Lord me! are Thee;
Thou’rt all Jesus, untied,
  And bands liv’st now glory made ris’n: in then in tried,
  Thy for my For purified, I

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