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The Maker of the universe
As Man, for man was made a curse.
The claims of law which He had made,
Unto the uttermost He paid.
As Man, for man was made a curse.
The claims of law which He had made,
Unto the uttermost He paid.
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His holy fingers made the bough
Which grew the thorns that crowned His brow.
The nails that pierced His hands were mined
In secret places He designed.
Which grew the thorns that crowned His brow.
The nails that pierced His hands were mined
In secret places He designed.
His holy fingers made the bough
Which grew the thorns that crowned His brow.
The nails that pierced His hands were mined
In secret places He designed.
Which grew the thorns that crowned His brow.
The nails that pierced His hands were mined
In secret places He designed.
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He made the forest whence there sprung
The tree on which His body hung.
He died upon a cross of wood,
Yet made the hill on which it stood.
The tree on which His body hung.
He died upon a cross of wood,
Yet made the hill on which it stood.
He made the forest whence there sprung
The tree on which His body hung.
He died upon a cross of wood,
Yet made the hill on which it stood.
The tree on which His body hung.
He died upon a cross of wood,
Yet made the hill on which it stood.
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The sky that darkened o’er His head
By Him above the earth was spread.
The sun that hid from Him its face
By His decree was poised in space.
By Him above the earth was spread.
The sun that hid from Him its face
By His decree was poised in space.
The sky that darkened o’er His head
By Him above the earth was spread.
The sun that hid from Him its face
By His decree was poised in space.
By Him above the earth was spread.
The sun that hid from Him its face
By His decree was poised in space.
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The spear which spilled His precious blood
Was tempered in the fires of God.
The grave in which His form was laid,
Was hewn in rocks His hands had made.
Was tempered in the fires of God.
The grave in which His form was laid,
Was hewn in rocks His hands had made.
The spear which spilled His precious blood
Was tempered in the fires of God.
The grave in which His form was laid,
Was hewn in rocks His hands had made.
Was tempered in the fires of God.
The grave in which His form was laid,
Was hewn in rocks His hands had made.
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The throne on which He now appears
Was His from everlasting years.
But a new glory crowns His brow.
And every knee to Him shall bow.
Was His from everlasting years.
But a new glory crowns His brow.
And every knee to Him shall bow.
The throne on which He now appears
Was His from everlasting years.
But a new glory crowns His brow.
And every knee to Him shall bow.
Was His from everlasting years.
But a new glory crowns His brow.
And every knee to Him shall bow.
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Yerevan, Armenia
O what a SAVIOR! O praise HIM! O glory to HIM!