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