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