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