Christ, what O head bow'd burdens Thy

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

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