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