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How beauteous were the marks divine,
That in Thy meekness used to shine,
That lit Thy lonely pathway, trod
In wondrous love, O Son of God!
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How beauteous were the
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marks di
C
vine,
That in Thy meekness
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used to
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shine,
That lit Thy lonely
D7
pathway,
G7
trod
In
C
wondrous
F
love, O
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Son
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of
C
God!
2
O who like Thee, so mild, so bright,
Thou Son of man, Thou Light of light?
O who like Thee did ever go
So patient, through a world of woe?
O who like Thee, so mild, so bright,
Thou Son of man, Thou Light of light?
O who like Thee did ever go
So patient, through a world of woe?
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O who like Thee, so
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mild, so
C
bright,
Thou Son of man, Thou
F
Light of
G
light?
O who like Thee did
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ever
G7
go
So
C
patient,
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through a
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world
G7
of
C
woe?
3
O who like Thee so humbly bore
The scorn, the scoffs of men, before?
So meek, so lowly, yet so high,
So glorious in humility?
O who like Thee so humbly bore
The scorn, the scoffs of men, before?
So meek, so lowly, yet so high,
So glorious in humility?
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O who like Thee so
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humbly
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bore
The scorn, the scoffs of
F
men,
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before?
So meek, so lowly,
D7
yet so
G7
high,
So
C F
glorious in
G G7 C
humility?
4
And death, that sets the prisoner free,
Was pang, and scoff, and scorn to Thee;
Yet love through all Thy torture glowed,
And mercy with Thy life-blood flowed.
And death, that sets the prisoner free,
Was pang, and scoff, and scorn to Thee;
Yet love through all Thy torture glowed,
And mercy with Thy life-blood flowed.
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And death, that sets the
G C
prisoner free,
Was pang, and scoff, and
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scorn to
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Thee;
Yet love through all Thy
D7
torture
G7
glowed,
And
C
mercy
F
with Thy
G G7 C
life-blood flowed.
5
O wondrous Lord, my soul would be
Still more and more conformed to Thee,
And learn of Thee, the lowly One,
And like Thee, all my journey run.
O wondrous Lord, my soul would be
Still more and more conformed to Thee,
And learn of Thee, the lowly One,
And like Thee, all my journey run.
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O wondrous Lord, my
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soul would
C
be
Still more and more
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conformed to
G
Thee,
And learn of Thee, the
D7
lowly
G7
One,
And
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like Thee,
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all my
G G7
journey
C
run.