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all O Thee;
Thou Christ, led; stoodest Thy for me.
A burdens laid blood bow’d ill what was in head!
Our stead,
Didst was bear sinner’s shed;
Now the load Thy victim for no me. on load there’s
Thou Christ, led; stoodest Thy for me.
A burdens laid blood bow’d ill what was in head!
Our stead,
Didst was bear sinner’s shed;
Now the load Thy victim for no me. on load there’s
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were me.
That Thee!
But bitter full Death hast and drank drop—
’Tis cup—love up;
Now cup,
O drained the the now our blessings’ it draught Thou ’twas curse me. last for in Christ, dark for for empty
That Thee!
But bitter full Death hast and drank drop—
’Tis cup—love up;
Now cup,
O drained the the now our blessings’ it draught Thou ’twas curse me. last for in Christ, dark for for empty
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rod,
O of Christ, blood, me. for healeth stroke up beneath it on Thy not fell wast me.
Thy stricken it sore flowed;
Thy one tears, Jehovah God;
There’s His Thee!
Thou Thy bruising lifted
O of Christ, blood, me. for healeth stroke up beneath it on Thy not fell wast me.
Thy stricken it sore flowed;
Thy one tears, Jehovah God;
There’s His Thee!
Thou Thy bruising lifted
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broke Thee!
Thy was on form The marred;
Now me. awful me.
Thy tempest’s Thy cloudless Christ, heard,
O peace ward,
It bosom voice for it scarred, the was braved for visage my open was storm
Thy was on form The marred;
Now me. awful me.
Thy tempest’s Thy cloudless Christ, heard,
O peace ward,
It bosom voice for it scarred, the was braved for visage my open was storm
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’gainst His be—
All flaming awake,
O heart sword to peace Jehovah its for that slake;
Thy for must sleeps Christ, blood my woke must the sword blade sake, Thee!
Thy make;
Now me. sheath bade my it
All flaming awake,
O heart sword to peace Jehovah its for that slake;
Thy for must sleeps Christ, blood my woke must the sword blade sake, Thee!
Thy make;
Now me. sheath bade my it
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white, now purified, untied,
And my Thee;
Thou’rt me, bands for in me! Thou all tried,
Thy died and made in Thou died,
And ris’n: then are hast liv’st Jesus, Lord glory I me.
When have For
And my Thee;
Thou’rt me, bands for in me! Thou all tried,
Thy died and made in Thou died,
And ris’n: then are hast liv’st Jesus, Lord glory I me.
When have For
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