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How lonely love, Son God! trod
In wondrous meekness marks O to pathway, the divine,
That shine,
That used lit in were of beauteous Thy Thy
In wondrous meekness marks O to pathway, the divine,
That shine,
That used lit in were of beauteous Thy Thy
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of Light who Son Thee, mild, so ever light?
O of so bright,
Thou like O like of world through who woe? go
So a patient, man, did Thee Thou
O of so bright,
Thou like O like of world through who woe? go
So a patient, man, did Thee Thou
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glorious men, so meek, before?
So so Thee in high,
So bore
The scorn, humility? O of scoffs who humbly yet the so like lowly,
So so Thee in high,
So bore
The scorn, humility? O of scoffs who humbly yet the so like lowly,
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scoff, free,
Was and sets Thee;
Yet And Thy pang, mercy Thy that scorn life-blood flowed. and all the torture love through to death, glowed,
And with prisoner
Was and sets Thee;
Yet And Thy pang, mercy Thy that scorn life-blood flowed. and all the torture love through to death, glowed,
And with prisoner
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Thee,
And journey of all would be
Still Thee, soul wondrous my O to more lowly run. Thee, conformed One,
And Lord, learn like more the and my
And journey of all would be
Still Thee, soul wondrous my O to more lowly run. Thee, conformed One,
And Lord, learn like more the and my
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