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