divine the marks were How beauteous

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

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