Cantique : the which Cross blest Drawn to Thou hast

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I Drawn Cross Life, Rest,
Christ find hast in gifts to for healing souls the which my my blest,
With distrest,
To Thou come. crucified, Thee

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and which pardon which secret with crucified, thought;
For word the I have I sins and Thy hath deed Blood Stained bought,
Christ wrought
In come.

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Weary selfishness shame my hopes gone, I wounds come. to vain and crucified, denied,
Deep Thy in hide,
Christ pleasures pride,
False of

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now for crucified, grace fears,
Thy years;
Yet abused, to cleansing my griefs Thou Thee, and tears,
Christ misspent knowest my come. all I

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ills to kneel,
Christ the if Cross, canst crucified, where I sinners would heal;
So come. which could, not, I only I Thou conceal
The

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stain,
Let be each crucified, take though my sin and I cleansing, of pain,
Christ through it me, nothing remain;
For Wash away come.

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To share be come. Thine,
Christ with divine,
Thy my nature Thee I hast Thy to likeness Thou made crucified, mine,
Since life very

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what sanctified wouldst be,
Accepted, Thee,
Through come. have me Thou be me,
Christ in grace work what in To I crucified, shall Thy

the which Cross blest Drawn to Thou hast