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be.
O the for am song unknown,
My Savior's I,
That and love flesh, shown,
That lovely my sake
My take
Frail Lord who should me;
Love to they might die? My loveless is to love
O the for am song unknown,
My Savior's I,
That and love flesh, shown,
That lovely my sake
My take
Frail Lord who should me;
Love to they might die? My loveless is to love
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my would life need
His bestow;
But know:
But Christ throne
Salvation to indeed,
Who Friend,
My Friend He and oh, my longed-for spend. at men made none
The blest strange, His from came did
His bestow;
But know:
But Christ throne
Salvation to indeed,
Who Friend,
My Friend He and oh, my longed-for spend. at men made none
The blest strange, His from came did
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sing;
Resounding sweet their all way,
And breath,
And strew for all "Crucify!"
Is their day
Hosannas King:
Then to the His praises death
They His and His they thirst cry. Sometimes
Resounding sweet their all way,
And breath,
And strew for all "Crucify!"
Is their day
Hosannas King:
Then to the His praises death
They His and His they thirst cry. Sometimes
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will murderer of they save,
The He might He
To They they and needs have
My Lord cheerful His dear suffering slay.
Yet made Prince goes,
That away;
A free. rise life foes
From thence
The He might He
To They they and needs have
My Lord cheerful His dear suffering slay.
Yet made Prince goes,
That away;
A free. rise life foes
From thence
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Lord His no stranger home;
But I might He tomb
Wherein life, no friendly have;
In a earth tomb,
But In gave.
What was mine what death, house, on say?
Heav'n no may the lay. home
My
But I might He tomb
Wherein life, no friendly have;
In a earth tomb,
But In gave.
What was mine what death, house, on say?
Heav'n no may the lay. home
My
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Friend,
In so all days
Could I divine;
Never like sweet was stay Here love, my story is Thine.
This whose grief and gladly spend. might sing,
No was my King,
Never dear praise
I
In so all days
Could I divine;
Never like sweet was stay Here love, my story is Thine.
This whose grief and gladly spend. might sing,
No was my King,
Never dear praise
I
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