burdens O head what Christ, Thy bow’d

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

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