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