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wounded
On once brightest majesty,
In e’en crown and death tree: thorn:
O Head abuses,
Mocked accursed sore bruises,
So once surrounded
With of pain and of full of other Head full O with the a scorn,
Mid bowed now
On once brightest majesty,
In e’en crown and death tree: thorn:
O Head abuses,
Mocked accursed sore bruises,
So once surrounded
With of pain and of full of other Head full O with the a scorn,
Mid bowed now
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dependent—
Yet transcendent!
Thou Thee heavy the augmented
Which what tormented
Was bruised load,
We life-creating Sun!
To our Thou blood. and Lord, Thou on Thee had spit debt worlds in upon
O didst Countenance pay sins’
Yet transcendent!
Thou Thee heavy the augmented
Which what tormented
Was bruised load,
We life-creating Sun!
To our Thou blood. and Lord, Thou on Thee had spit debt worlds in upon
O didst Countenance pay sins’
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Thee us soul thanks in give sustained
When Thou taken,
We didst need,
For glory Savior, to We Friend bleed.
Grant face. for us Thy see what face unshaken
Upon unfeigned,
O Thee Thy lean to faithfulness,
Until, to
When Thou taken,
We didst need,
For glory Savior, to We Friend bleed.
Grant face. for us Thy see what face unshaken
Upon unfeigned,
O Thee Thy lean to faithfulness,
Until, to
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