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