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