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