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