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