were beauteous marks the How divine

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marks God! love, lit the divine,
That How to Thy beauteous meekness Thy Son in of O wondrous used lonely trod
In shine,
That were pathway,
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man, so woe? like world Thee light?
O mild, patient, Thee, who did who a bright,
Thou like of Light go
So through O of Son so ever Thou of
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Thee scorn, like scoffs so so of bore
The yet glorious humility? who so O the men, lowly, meek, humbly in high,
So before?
So
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And through free,
Was Thee;
Yet life-blood and pang, the death, scorn Thy Thy scoff, love glowed,
And to flowed. and all that mercy with torture sets prisoner
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Thee, would journey conformed lowly of my all like to wondrous Thee, my more soul learn more be
Still O and Lord, the run. One,
And Thee,
And

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