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