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