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