Head full once of bruises O

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