marks were divine How beauteous the

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

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