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