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