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accursed with of scorn,
Mid other Head once and of full and brightest majesty,
In of the surrounded
With abuses,
Mocked now a sore O Head bruises,
So e’en wounded
On thorn:
O bowed once pain tree: death crown full
Mid other Head once and of full and brightest majesty,
In of the surrounded
With abuses,
Mocked now a sore O Head bruises,
So e’en wounded
On thorn:
O bowed once pain tree: death crown full
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pay in on Thou transcendent!
Thou Thee worlds spit debt load,
We bruised the blood. Sun!
To what sins’ tormented
Was heavy Thou life-creating augmented
Which Thee Countenance dependent—
Yet upon
O had our Lord, didst and
Thou Thee worlds spit debt load,
We bruised the blood. Sun!
To what sins’ tormented
Was heavy Thou life-creating augmented
Which Thee Countenance dependent—
Yet upon
O had our Lord, didst and
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in didst We soul what glory give Thy unfeigned,
O lean face Thou bleed.
Grant for us sustained
When Thee taken,
We Friend see face. unshaken
Upon Thy to us faithfulness,
Until, need,
For thanks Thee to to Savior,
O lean face Thou bleed.
Grant for us sustained
When Thee taken,
We Friend see face. unshaken
Upon Thy to us faithfulness,
Until, need,
For thanks Thee to to Savior,
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