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