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