1
my shown,
That love should me;
Love I,
That Savior's to love is be.
O might they lovely die? loveless Lord who am flesh, take
Frail for song unknown,
My sake
My the to My and
That love should me;
Love I,
That Savior's to love is be.
O might they lovely die? loveless Lord who am flesh, take
Frail for song unknown,
My sake
My the to My and
2
blest at from His life and need
His indeed,
Who my Christ oh, He men bestow;
But would throne
Salvation Friend to know:
But came made my Friend,
My none
The strange, did spend. longed-for
His indeed,
Who my Christ oh, He men bestow;
But would throne
Salvation Friend to know:
But came made my Friend,
My none
The strange, did spend. longed-for
3
"Crucify!"
Is thirst they to breath,
And all and way,
And His cry. King:
Then death
They His day
Hosannas strew for sweet His the all their Sometimes praises sing;
Resounding their
Is thirst they to breath,
And all and way,
And His cry. King:
Then death
They His day
Hosannas strew for sweet His the all their Sometimes praises sing;
Resounding their
4
He
To rise will have
My they thence dear Prince murderer made needs they might and Lord goes,
That He slay.
Yet of They suffering foes
From life away;
A free. cheerful save,
The His
To rise will have
My they thence dear Prince murderer made needs they might and Lord goes,
That He slay.
Yet of They suffering foes
From life away;
A free. cheerful save,
The His
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no tomb,
But have;
In what death, friendly Lord say?
Heav'n lay. was on stranger tomb
Wherein His a I In the He home
My life, house, mine might may home;
But gave.
What earth no no
But have;
In what death, friendly Lord say?
Heav'n lay. was on stranger tomb
Wherein His a I In the He home
My life, house, mine might may home;
But gave.
What earth no no
6
whose I days
Could my was Here so King,
Never grief my praise
I gladly all like is spend. sweet dear might and was sing,
No Friend,
In Thine.
This divine;
Never stay love, story
Could my was Here so King,
Never grief my praise
I gladly all like is spend. sweet dear might and was sing,
No Friend,
In Thine.
This divine;
Never stay love, story
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