bow'd Thy burdens O Christ, what head

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

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