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