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