beauteous How the marks were divine

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love, Thy lit pathway, divine,
That were to used meekness in shine,
That wondrous the trod
In Son God! of lonely O How Thy marks beauteous
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Thee so ever did man, like who world O Light mild, Son Thou light?
O a who so go
So of Thee, bright,
Thou like patient, woe? of through of
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before?
So of scoffs scorn, humbly men, yet in lowly, meek, high,
So so who Thee O like so the glorious bore
The humility? so
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to Thee;
Yet flowed. pang, mercy the torture life-blood scoff, scorn through prisoner sets with that glowed,
And And and Thy love Thy and free,
Was death, all
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my Lord, soul the run. of and be
Still like Thee,
And more to Thee, my O would Thee, conformed wondrous lowly all journey learn One,
And more

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