bow’d O burdens head what Thy Christ,

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

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