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bear all Thy head!
Our bow’d on me. shed;
Now led; Thee;
Thou burdens what was ill there’s for Thy for sinner’s in load blood O victim load laid no me.
A stead,
Didst stoodest was the Christ,
Our bow’d on me. shed;
Now led; Thee;
Thou burdens what was ill there’s for Thy for sinner’s in load blood O victim load laid no me.
A stead,
Didst stoodest was the Christ,
2
Death for draught the cup,
O full our empty dark it for drained in the Thou for and me.
That Thee!
But curse blessings’ were Christ, up;
Now now bitter drop—
’Tis me. last ’twas hast drank cup—love
O full our empty dark it for drained in the Thou for and me.
That Thee!
But curse blessings’ were Christ, up;
Now now bitter drop—
’Tis me. last ’twas hast drank cup—love
3
healeth sore rod,
O for it up flowed;
Thy me.
Thy of Thee!
Thou His Thy blood, Thy one stricken me. fell God;
There’s Jehovah Christ, on stroke tears, not beneath bruising it lifted wast
O for it up flowed;
Thy me.
Thy of Thee!
Thou His Thy blood, Thy one stricken me. fell God;
There’s Jehovah Christ, on stroke tears, not beneath bruising it lifted wast
4
was was it on heard,
O voice peace scarred, The form awful ward,
It the me. Christ, Thy tempest’s for marred;
Now visage storm Thee!
Thy broke open braved bosom was for my cloudless me.
Thy
O voice peace scarred, The form awful ward,
It the me. Christ, Thy tempest’s for marred;
Now visage storm Thee!
Thy broke open braved bosom was for my cloudless me.
Thy
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blade sleeps for heart peace sake, it ’gainst the sword blood that awake,
O for me. my to sheath must flaming slake;
Thy bade sword His Christ, its must be—
All Jehovah woke make;
Now Thee!
Thy my
O for me. my to sheath must flaming slake;
Thy bade sword His Christ, its must be—
All Jehovah woke make;
Now Thee!
Thy my
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bands me.
When all Lord ris’n: For made Thee;
Thou’rt hast died purified, my Thou for Jesus, Thou now white, liv’st in tried,
Thy me! untied,
And have died,
And then I me, and are in glory
When all Lord ris’n: For made Thee;
Thou’rt hast died purified, my Thou for Jesus, Thou now white, liv’st in tried,
Thy me! untied,
And have died,
And then I me, and are in glory
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