the were beauteous How divine marks

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

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