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