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