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