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love love to unknown,
My lovely me;
Love take
Frail shown,
That am who sake
My song My is the my and loveless they be.
O Lord should I,
That might flesh, to die? for Savior’s
My lovely me;
Love take
Frail shown,
That am who sake
My song My is the my and loveless they be.
O Lord should I,
That might flesh, to die? for Savior’s
2
made throne
Salvation life from Friend,
My strange, men would my oh, spend. none
The His He Christ indeed,
Who to blest need
His longed-for Friend know:
But did my and at came bestow;
But
Salvation life from Friend,
My strange, men would my oh, spend. none
The His He Christ indeed,
Who to blest need
His longed-for Friend know:
But did my and at came bestow;
But
3
all way,
And sweet the thirst sing;
Resounding for their all death
They their His they King:
Then His breath,
And “Crucify!”
Is Sometimes and His to day
Hosannas cry. praises strew
And sweet the thirst sing;
Resounding for their all death
They their His they King:
Then His breath,
And “Crucify!”
Is Sometimes and His to day
Hosannas cry. praises strew
4
slay.
Yet they foes
From goes,
That they will Lord murderer might thence suffering save,
The He His made free. life needs cheerful dear of He
To They Prince have
My away;
A rise and
Yet they foes
From goes,
That they will Lord murderer might thence suffering save,
The He His made free. life needs cheerful dear of He
To They Prince have
My away;
A rise and
5
life, mine what house, home
My earth no Lord on have;
In His In lay. a tomb
Wherein stranger death, no no He may might gave.
What home;
But say?
Heav’n the tomb,
But was friendly I
My earth no Lord on have;
In His In lay. a tomb
Wherein stranger death, no no He may might gave.
What home;
But say?
Heav’n the tomb,
But was friendly I
6
Here King,
Never and I my stay Thine.
This divine;
Never is praise
I was was all grief my whose sing,
No spend. like so Friend,
In sweet dear might love, days
Could story gladly
Never and I my stay Thine.
This divine;
Never is praise
I was was all grief my whose sing,
No spend. like so Friend,
In sweet dear might love, days
Could story gladly
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