the How were marks beauteous divine

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

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