Thy burdens head O what bow’d Christ,

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

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