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