Christ, burdens Thy bow’d what head O

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

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