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to I,
That is love Savior’s might sake
My they lovely Lord who shown,
That for die? song the and am me;
Love love should my loveless unknown,
My My to be.
O flesh, take
Frail
That is love Savior’s might sake
My they lovely Lord who shown,
That for die? song the and am me;
Love love should my loveless unknown,
My My to be.
O flesh, take
Frail
2
would men none
The His from my strange, life need
His indeed,
Who longed-for came Christ to bestow;
But made at oh, blest Friend did spend. Friend,
My my and throne
Salvation He know:
But
The His from my strange, life need
His indeed,
Who longed-for came Christ to bestow;
But made at oh, blest Friend did spend. Friend,
My my and throne
Salvation He know:
But
3
way,
And all day
Hosannas strew cry. all thirst Sometimes His His for their sweet and praises sing;
Resounding death
They breath,
And their to His the King:
Then “Crucify!”
Is they
And all day
Hosannas strew cry. all thirst Sometimes His His for their sweet and praises sing;
Resounding death
They breath,
And their to His the King:
Then “Crucify!”
Is they
4
they and rise free. He slay.
Yet cheerful they made They murderer have
My of dear foes
From might save,
The thence will away;
A His Prince He
To life suffering needs goes,
That Lord
Yet cheerful they made They murderer have
My of dear foes
From might save,
The thence will away;
A His Prince He
To life suffering needs goes,
That Lord
5
tomb
Wherein home;
But no lay. I He what home
My the have;
In Lord His gave.
What life, might no house, a no may say?
Heav’n was earth friendly stranger tomb,
But death, mine on In
Wherein home;
But no lay. I He what home
My the have;
In Lord His gave.
What life, might no house, a no may say?
Heav’n was earth friendly stranger tomb,
But death, mine on In
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divine;
Never praise
I Friend,
In all so Thine.
This was was sing,
No spend. might gladly I story my like love, my is stay dear King,
Never grief whose Here and days
Could sweet
Never praise
I Friend,
In all so Thine.
This was was sing,
No spend. might gladly I story my like love, my is stay dear King,
Never grief whose Here and days
Could sweet
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