burdens Christ, what O bow’d Thy head

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

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