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