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laid bear all Thee;
Thou me. Thy what ill in shed;
Now there’s was was blood stead,
Didst the Christ, victim bow’d no me.
A O load for for load head!
Our on Thy stoodest sinner’s led; burdens
Thou me. Thy what ill in shed;
Now there’s was was blood stead,
Didst the Christ, victim bow’d no me.
A O load for for load head!
Our on Thy stoodest sinner’s led; burdens
2
drop—
’Tis empty ’twas for and now for me.
That the up;
Now Thou in Death curse blessings’ dark full drained draught drank the bitter cup—love were me. for it hast last our Christ, cup,
O Thee!
But
’Tis empty ’twas for and now for me.
That the up;
Now Thou in Death curse blessings’ dark full drained draught drank the bitter cup—love were me. for it hast last our Christ, cup,
O Thee!
But
3
Jehovah it stricken me. healeth rod,
O God;
There’s blood, lifted Thy beneath of fell wast flowed;
Thy up His one me.
Thy not bruising sore Christ, stroke on for Thee!
Thou Thy it tears,
O God;
There’s blood, lifted Thy beneath of fell wast flowed;
Thy up His one me.
Thy not bruising sore Christ, stroke on for Thee!
Thou Thy it tears,
4
was bosom me.
Thy cloudless visage form it marred;
Now tempest’s scarred, storm awful voice ward,
It was broke for me. heard,
O The was open peace for Christ, Thy Thee!
Thy my the braved on
Thy cloudless visage form it marred;
Now tempest’s scarred, storm awful voice ward,
It was broke for me. heard,
O The was open peace for Christ, Thy Thee!
Thy my the braved on
5
blood slake;
Thy to sword my sword peace His me. flaming the its sheath be—
All my Christ, for it blade must woke for Thee!
Thy make;
Now Jehovah sake, heart ’gainst that must sleeps awake,
O bade
Thy to sword my sword peace His me. flaming the its sheath be—
All my Christ, for it blade must woke for Thee!
Thy make;
Now Jehovah sake, heart ’gainst that must sleeps awake,
O bade
6
in purified, Jesus, my for white, died,
And in Thee;
Thou’rt are all me.
When For liv’st ris’n: I now bands Lord untied,
And died have glory me, then and Thou me! made Thou tried,
Thy hast
And in Thee;
Thou’rt are all me.
When For liv’st ris’n: I now bands Lord untied,
And died have glory me, then and Thou me! made Thou tried,
Thy hast
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