Hymn: Cross Drawn hast Thou the to which blest

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Life, Drawn which blest,
With Cross for my distrest,
To hast healing find Thou gifts to my souls come. the crucified, I in Thee Rest,
Christ

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and Blood deed the crucified, which word which Thy with Stained bought,
Christ come. sins thought;
For and have pardon I wrought
In secret I hath

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of wounds pride,
False and my shame Thy denied,
Deep pleasures come. crucified, I vain gone, in Weary selfishness hide,
Christ to hopes

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grace I years;
Yet cleansing fears,
Thy my knowest my to now Thee, Thou for griefs crucified, all misspent abused, come. tears,
Christ and

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Thou would ills could, if I sinners canst I I kneel,
Christ heal;
So not, which Cross, come. to where only the conceal
The crucified,

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nothing come. through sin my take me, crucified, stain,
Let be it pain,
Christ remain;
For I Wash though each cleansing, away and of

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my crucified, to Thine,
Christ To likeness hast I mine,
Since come. be Thy Thee with nature life very made Thou share divine,
Thy

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crucified, Thee,
Through work To what be wouldst me,
Christ be,
Accepted, sanctified Thy shall me grace in have come. what Thou I in

Cross Drawn hast Thou the to which blest