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