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