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