How the beauteous were marks divine

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

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