Christ, burdens Thy what head bow’d O

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

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