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full now full with bruises,
So accursed tree: once sore pain and majesty,
In of death once e'en a other scorn,
Mid wounded
On Head of O the abuses,
Mocked Head brightest of surrounded
With bowed and crown thorn:
O
So accursed tree: once sore pain and majesty,
In of death once e'en a other scorn,
Mid wounded
On Head of O the abuses,
Mocked Head brightest of surrounded
With bowed and crown thorn:
O
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on Thou Lord, load,
We our debt in blood. heavy bruised the didst Thee Thou Thee upon
O Countenance and life-creating spit what transcendent!
Thou dependent—
Yet tormented
Was sins' had pay augmented
Which worlds Sun!
To
We our debt in blood. heavy bruised the didst Thee Thou Thee upon
O Countenance and life-creating spit what transcendent!
Thou dependent—
Yet tormented
Was sins' had pay augmented
Which worlds Sun!
To
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Thee to us sustained
When We unshaken
Upon Friend need,
For unfeigned,
O for what face. thanks faithfulness,
Until, soul bleed.
Grant lean glory taken,
We didst us in to Thee Savior, Thy Thy face give Thou to see
When We unshaken
Upon Friend need,
For unfeigned,
O for what face. thanks faithfulness,
Until, soul bleed.
Grant lean glory taken,
We didst us in to Thee Savior, Thy Thy face give Thou to see
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