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a sorrows, tears own God Jesus a His of story,
My Savior came,
And was His agony. glory,
Ever name.
Born Man Down stranger,
A living manger,
To from His and and in
My Savior came,
And was His agony. glory,
Ever name.
Born Man Down stranger,
A living manger,
To from His and and in
adore in my my sunshine, my dwelleth God’s all!
The fulness all in how great Him!
My I Him! Savior,
And became breath, I Him. love O Creator all How
The fulness all in how great Him!
My I Him! Savior,
And became breath, I Him. love O Creator all How
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hope to save in the dead sight,
God, my His condescension,
Bringing woo, soul. gracious, redemption;
That win, us in to aside What to splendor,
Stooping of night,
Not tender,
Laid faint one
God, my His condescension,
Bringing woo, soul. gracious, redemption;
That win, us in to aside What to splendor,
Stooping of night,
Not tender,
Laid faint one
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of man,
Revealed the hidden great form Thou now substance
He “I know blood myst’ry,
Sacrifice art Calv’ry,
And reluctance,
Flesh of Without His and glorious I the took plan.
O AM.” the
Revealed the hidden great form Thou now substance
He “I know blood myst’ry,
Sacrifice art Calv’ry,
And reluctance,
Flesh of Without His and glorious I the took plan.
O AM.” the
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