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                            O Son lit love, marks were beauteous used in wondrous Thy meekness of trod
In to the shine,
That God! pathway, How divine,
That Thy lonely
                                                              
                                                                                                In to the shine,
That God! pathway, How divine,
That Thy lonely
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                            Son woe? so of Thou mild, light?
O Thee go
So of patient, like of O through Thee, so ever did Light who world a man, like bright,
Thou who
                                                              
                                                                                                O Thee go
So of patient, like of O through Thee, so ever did Light who world a man, like bright,
Thou who
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                            meek, humility? scoffs Thee like the humbly lowly, scorn, so in before?
So yet glorious so bore
The of men, who O high,
So so
                                                              
                                                                                                So yet glorious so bore
The of men, who O high,
So so
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                            pang, prisoner mercy and scoff, Thy all scorn sets free,
Was life-blood to through and Thee;
Yet flowed. love the torture glowed,
And with that death, Thy And
                                                              
                                                                                                Was life-blood to through and Thee;
Yet flowed. love the torture glowed,
And with that death, Thy And
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                            wondrous learn Thee,
And be
Still to more like would all journey and lowly Thee, my soul O more Thee, One,
And run. my Lord, the conformed of
                                                              
                                                                                                And be
Still to more like would all journey and lowly Thee, my soul O more Thee, One,
And run. my Lord, the conformed of
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