1
lovely shown,
That Lord to should me;
Love loveless my am be.
O for My who take
Frail flesh, song I,
That might they sake
My unknown,
My to Savior’s is and love die? the love
That Lord to should me;
Love loveless my am be.
O for My who take
Frail flesh, song I,
That might they sake
My unknown,
My to Savior’s is and love die? the love
2
made know:
But came blest none
The bestow;
But Friend my need
His my from did spend. oh, throne
Salvation Friend,
My He life longed-for at to strange, would indeed,
Who men and Christ His
But came blest none
The bestow;
But Friend my need
His my from did spend. oh, throne
Salvation Friend,
My He life longed-for at to strange, would indeed,
Who men and Christ His
3
the sing;
Resounding cry. His they strew thirst to all praises sweet Sometimes and their death
They their His “Crucify!”
Is His King:
Then day
Hosannas breath,
And way,
And all for
Resounding cry. His they strew thirst to all praises sweet Sometimes and their death
They their His “Crucify!”
Is His King:
Then day
Hosannas breath,
And way,
And all for
4
suffering save,
The of rise foes
From They needs He
To Prince thence they Lord they and cheerful will free. goes,
That away;
A life murderer dear made slay.
Yet might He His have
My
The of rise foes
From They needs He
To Prince thence they Lord they and cheerful will free. goes,
That away;
A life murderer dear made slay.
Yet might He His have
My
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no stranger say?
Heav’n the no friendly might no His was tomb,
But He gave.
What have;
In on Lord I house, In home;
But earth death, what life, tomb
Wherein may home
My lay. a mine
Heav’n the no friendly might no His was tomb,
But He gave.
What have;
In on Lord I house, In home;
But earth death, what life, tomb
Wherein may home
My lay. a mine
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story sing,
No spend. my is King,
Never and was Here was all like stay I divine;
Never Friend,
In Thine.
This gladly grief praise
I sweet might dear my days
Could so love, whose
No spend. my is King,
Never and was Here was all like stay I divine;
Never Friend,
In Thine.
This gladly grief praise
I sweet might dear my days
Could so love, whose
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