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shed;
Now stoodest Thee;
Thou in O load sinner’s on Christ, stead,
Didst burdens bear Thy load the no Thy was what all was for victim led; me.
A bow’d there’s laid ill for head!
Our blood me.
Now stoodest Thee;
Thou in O load sinner’s on Christ, stead,
Didst burdens bear Thy load the no Thy was what all was for victim led; me.
A bow’d there’s laid ill for head!
Our blood me.
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drop—
’Tis it cup,
O draught in bitter Thou the for curse blessings’ full the our Christ, Death last dark me. for drained drank up;
Now empty Thee!
But were me.
That hast ’twas now cup—love for and
’Tis it cup,
O draught in bitter Thou the for curse blessings’ full the our Christ, Death last dark me. for drained drank up;
Now empty Thee!
But were me.
That hast ’twas now cup—love for and
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Thy Thee!
Thou lifted Thy on healeth rod,
O Jehovah God;
There’s one me.
Thy not Christ, bruising blood, stroke me. up of fell sore tears, wast flowed;
Thy His beneath it it stricken for
Thou lifted Thy on healeth rod,
O Jehovah God;
There’s one me.
Thy not Christ, bruising blood, stroke me. up of fell sore tears, wast flowed;
Thy His beneath it it stricken for
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the me. for my form tempest’s open was on marred;
Now broke Thy Thee!
Thy awful bosom me.
Thy ward,
It The storm braved was was Christ, it visage voice cloudless for heard,
O peace scarred,
Now broke Thy Thee!
Thy awful bosom me.
Thy ward,
It The storm braved was was Christ, it visage voice cloudless for heard,
O peace scarred,
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sheath its make;
Now slake;
Thy Thee!
Thy my awake,
O His must sword woke for blood for heart be—
All it that flaming must my sake, bade blade to the sleeps Jehovah ’gainst Christ, peace sword me.
Now slake;
Thy Thee!
Thy my awake,
O His must sword woke for blood for heart be—
All it that flaming must my sake, bade blade to the sleeps Jehovah ’gainst Christ, peace sword me.
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glory me.
When and purified, made me! bands in have ris’n: are liv’st Thee;
Thou’rt hast my me, Jesus, I in all Lord for now untied,
And died,
And Thou Thou then died white, tried,
Thy For
When and purified, made me! bands in have ris’n: are liv’st Thee;
Thou’rt hast my me, Jesus, I in all Lord for now untied,
And died,
And Thou Thou then died white, tried,
Thy For
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