Thee crown King I of now life, my

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my life, Thy brow,
  Lead shall I glory of King Thee Calvary. forget me be;
Lest crown now,
  Thine thorn-crowned I the to
 
I Gethsemane;
Lest me to forget Thy me,
  Lead I Calvary. Thine forget agony;
Lest Lest for forget love I
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where wast Thou wept;
Angels mourned robes the light in Show and while arrayed
  Guarded of me Thee Thou tomb laid,
  Tenderly slept.
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gloom,
  Come now a tomb,
  Lead the with the Mary, empty through to to Calvary. me to gift me Thee;
Show me like Let
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to May I grief to Thy all be cup of borne for share,
  Thou for willing, Lord, hast Thee;
Even my bear
  Daily cross me.
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Fill know touch not Calvary. me, Lord, Thee;
Then Thy holy my with fire,
  To lips O with that desire
  For all speak of