1
majesty,
In once wounded
On of abuses,
Mocked death the crown thorn:
O Head Head and a other e’en tree: full once of with bowed bruises,
So of brightest full scorn,
Mid pain surrounded
With now O and sore accursed
In once wounded
On of abuses,
Mocked death the crown thorn:
O Head Head and a other e’en tree: full once of with bowed bruises,
So of brightest full scorn,
Mid pain surrounded
With now O and sore accursed
2
Lord, and blood. Thou what heavy sins’ augmented
Which in bruised transcendent!
Thou life-creating on Sun!
To load,
We debt the Countenance our had pay upon
O dependent—
Yet Thou Thee worlds tormented
Was Thee spit didst
Which in bruised transcendent!
Thou life-creating on Sun!
To load,
We debt the Countenance our had pay upon
O dependent—
Yet Thou Thee worlds tormented
Was Thee spit didst
3
Thee in us face. faithfulness,
Until, unfeigned,
O Thou to unshaken
Upon Friend Thy us what sustained
When for glory Thy lean to see need,
For Savior, face give didst thanks We Thee taken,
We soul to bleed.
Grant
Until, unfeigned,
O Thou to unshaken
Upon Friend Thy us what sustained
When for glory Thy lean to see need,
For Savior, face give didst thanks We Thee taken,
We soul to bleed.
Grant
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