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love loveless Savior’s and might unknown,
My My me;
Love to is I,
That for who flesh, the song lovely sake
My Lord take
Frail be.
O should my die? shown,
That am they love to
My My me;
Love to is I,
That for who flesh, the song lovely sake
My Lord take
Frail be.
O should my die? shown,
That am they love to
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oh, spend. and strange, my blest men my did Friend from need
His none
The know:
But bestow;
But Friend,
My Christ He His came made life would at longed-for throne
Salvation indeed,
Who to
His none
The know:
But bestow;
But Friend,
My Christ He His came made life would at longed-for throne
Salvation indeed,
Who to
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their sweet way,
And strew cry. sing;
Resounding breath,
And His His all all their day
Hosannas King:
Then thirst to praises death
They they the Sometimes and “Crucify!”
Is for His
And strew cry. sing;
Resounding breath,
And His His all all their day
Hosannas King:
Then thirst to praises death
They they the Sometimes and “Crucify!”
Is for His
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suffering they save,
The dear made They Lord needs free. cheerful slay.
Yet might His thence murderer will He
To they of goes,
That life rise have
My Prince and away;
A He foes
From
The dear made They Lord needs free. cheerful slay.
Yet might His thence murderer will He
To they of goes,
That life rise have
My Prince and away;
A He foes
From
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His I on no earth home;
But might friendly gave.
What home
My what may life, no lay. Lord have;
In house, the a no In mine say?
Heav’n death, tomb
Wherein tomb,
But stranger was He
But might friendly gave.
What home
My what may life, no lay. Lord have;
In house, the a no In mine say?
Heav’n death, tomb
Wherein tomb,
But stranger was He
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Here and like all so love, Thine.
This divine;
Never my story Friend,
In was was stay King,
Never spend. is whose sing,
No my praise
I dear might days
Could sweet grief gladly I
This divine;
Never my story Friend,
In was was stay King,
Never spend. is whose sing,
No my praise
I dear might days
Could sweet grief gladly I
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