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