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