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flesh, who song Lord be.
O might Savior’s to they should love the me;
Love loveless for I,
That My my die? sake
My and unknown,
My take
Frail lovely shown,
That love am is to
O might Savior’s to they should love the me;
Love loveless for I,
That My my die? sake
My and unknown,
My take
Frail lovely shown,
That love am is to
2
Friend indeed,
Who bestow;
But life and came to oh, would throne
Salvation did spend. strange, need
His my none
The Friend,
My know:
But men longed-for Christ His He blest at made from my
Who bestow;
But life and came to oh, would throne
Salvation did spend. strange, need
His my none
The Friend,
My know:
But men longed-for Christ His He blest at made from my
3
Sometimes they His cry. death
They strew His sing;
Resounding all day
Hosannas breath,
And the for praises His and King:
Then way,
And their their sweet thirst to “Crucify!”
Is all
They strew His sing;
Resounding all day
Hosannas breath,
And the for praises His and King:
Then way,
And their their sweet thirst to “Crucify!”
Is all
4
He
To made murderer away;
A of have
My slay.
Yet goes,
That will Lord life free. cheerful and They thence they rise Prince save,
The they His might needs dear foes
From He suffering
To made murderer away;
A of have
My slay.
Yet goes,
That will Lord life free. cheerful and They thence they rise Prince save,
The they His might needs dear foes
From He suffering
5
home
My the friendly His tomb,
But gave.
What house, death, He tomb
Wherein Lord lay. no I mine what a have;
In stranger home;
But may on life, was no say?
Heav’n In might no earth
My the friendly His tomb,
But gave.
What house, death, He tomb
Wherein Lord lay. no I mine what a have;
In stranger home;
But may on life, was no say?
Heav’n In might no earth
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praise
I divine;
Never sing,
No grief my and story was dear stay so spend. Here I Friend,
In gladly was sweet Thine.
This whose King,
Never days
Could like love, all is might my
I divine;
Never sing,
No grief my and story was dear stay so spend. Here I Friend,
In gladly was sweet Thine.
This whose King,
Never days
Could like love, all is might my
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