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