head what Christ, burdens O bow’d Thy

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

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