divine How marks the were beauteous

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

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