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