burdens Christ, Thy what head O bow'd

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

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