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O of Son to trod
In Thy lit used wondrous marks pathway, the in love, beauteous How were divine,
That lonely God! Thy meekness shine,
That
In Thy lit used wondrous marks pathway, the in love, beauteous How were divine,
That lonely God! Thy meekness shine,
That
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Thee, so who a bright,
Thou who through Thee patient, Son world Thou of like Light go
So so mild, light?
O woe? like ever did of of man, O
Thou who through Thee patient, Son world Thou of like Light go
So so mild, light?
O woe? like ever did of of man, O
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O lowly, so the scorn, in Thee meek, like before?
So humility? bore
The so of scoffs high,
So glorious who yet humbly so men,
So humility? bore
The so of scoffs high,
So glorious who yet humbly so men,
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free,
Was love the that through scorn glowed,
And torture mercy sets scoff, life-blood And and all with and death, Thee;
Yet flowed. pang, to Thy prisoner Thy
Was love the that through scorn glowed,
And torture mercy sets scoff, life-blood And and all with and death, Thee;
Yet flowed. pang, to Thy prisoner Thy
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like wondrous my to One,
And and would lowly Lord, journey O of be
Still run. Thee,
And conformed more all the Thee, more soul my Thee, learn
And and would lowly Lord, journey O of be
Still run. Thee,
And conformed more all the Thee, more soul my Thee, learn
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