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