head O bow’d Thy burdens what Christ,

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

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