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