1
a and brightest with scorn,
Mid bruises,
So surrounded
With full Head of Head once O wounded
On abuses,
Mocked e’en full thorn:
O majesty,
In death once tree: crown accursed of pain and now of the bowed sore other
Mid bruises,
So surrounded
With full Head of Head once O wounded
On abuses,
Mocked e’en full thorn:
O majesty,
In death once tree: crown accursed of pain and now of the bowed sore other
2
Thou heavy Thee Countenance in Sun!
To life-creating spit blood. worlds our sins’ and augmented
Which Thee debt tormented
Was Lord, bruised upon
O on didst transcendent!
Thou pay the load,
We dependent—
Yet what Thou had
To life-creating spit blood. worlds our sins’ and augmented
Which Thee debt tormented
Was Lord, bruised upon
O on didst transcendent!
Thou pay the load,
We dependent—
Yet what Thou had
3
Thy Thee Friend We lean Thou face what us for Savior, glory in see give taken,
We bleed.
Grant face. didst faithfulness,
Until, unshaken
Upon need,
For soul Thee to Thy sustained
When thanks to unfeigned,
O us to
We bleed.
Grant face. didst faithfulness,
Until, unshaken
Upon need,
For soul Thee to Thy sustained
When thanks to unfeigned,
O us to
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