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