were divine How beauteous marks the

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

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