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they love loveless lovely sake
My me;
Love is my I,
That who take
Frail be.
O the shown,
That Lord to unknown,
My to Savior’s might and My flesh, should die? am for love song
My me;
Love is my I,
That who take
Frail be.
O the shown,
That Lord to unknown,
My to Savior’s might and My flesh, should die? am for love song
2
Friend,
My none
The men made oh, from and my to His longed-for did Christ throne
Salvation blest came my life bestow;
But would He strange, know:
But at spend. need
His indeed,
Who Friend
My none
The men made oh, from and my to His longed-for did Christ throne
Salvation blest came my life bestow;
But would He strange, know:
But at spend. need
His indeed,
Who Friend
3
breath,
And praises King:
Then they death
They sweet day
Hosannas sing;
Resounding way,
And their strew to for cry. Sometimes thirst His all their His “Crucify!”
Is His the and all
And praises King:
Then they death
They sweet day
Hosannas sing;
Resounding way,
And their strew to for cry. Sometimes thirst His all their His “Crucify!”
Is His the and all
4
might made rise slay.
Yet save,
The of His and life dear away;
A He they He
To will needs foes
From Lord thence they goes,
That murderer Prince suffering free. cheerful They have
My
Yet save,
The of His and life dear away;
A He they He
To will needs foes
From Lord thence they goes,
That murderer Prince suffering free. cheerful They have
My
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tomb,
But earth home
My have;
In on may stranger say?
Heav’n tomb
Wherein might gave.
What house, lay. friendly was I no no no what death, a the home;
But His life, Lord He mine In
But earth home
My have;
In on may stranger say?
Heav’n tomb
Wherein might gave.
What house, lay. friendly was I no no no what death, a the home;
But His life, Lord He mine In
6
Here love, I divine;
Never spend. stay King,
Never gladly Thine.
This and was so sweet story was whose sing,
No dear is like praise
I my my all days
Could grief might Friend,
In
Never spend. stay King,
Never gladly Thine.
This and was so sweet story was whose sing,
No dear is like praise
I my my all days
Could grief might Friend,
In
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