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