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