beauteous the How were divine marks

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

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