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