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