Christ, O what burdens head Thy bow’d

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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
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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
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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
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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
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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
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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.
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