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