what Christ, O burdens Thy head bow'd

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

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