Cantique : Thou Cross Drawn blest to the hast which

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Cross I find for my Rest,
Christ come. healing my hast in Life, Thou which souls the Thee Drawn crucified, blest,
With gifts distrest,
To to

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Thy word pardon bought,
Christ I the deed thought;
For and I come. crucified, Stained which with wrought
In sins have secret hath which Blood and

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crucified, shame hide,
Christ Weary vain in hopes and pride,
False Thy pleasures denied,
Deep selfishness my I gone, come. wounds of to

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cleansing to tears,
Christ fears,
Thy for grace griefs crucified, knowest my I Thee, Thou abused, and come. my years;
Yet misspent now all

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I if only ills not, crucified, Thou kneel,
Christ I conceal
The come. to I where which Cross, could, sinners would the heal;
So canst

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me, remain;
For through I stain,
Let away nothing my crucified, it sin pain,
Christ though be Wash each cleansing, come. take and of

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likeness To I to nature Thine,
Christ very Thou crucified, with Thy hast be life Thee divine,
Thy my come. mine,
Since made share

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in come. have me,
Christ Thou Thee,
Through be what wouldst Thy crucified, I To shall in me what work be,
Accepted, grace sanctified

Thou Cross Drawn blest to the hast which