Cantique : hast to which the Thou Cross Drawn blest

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

hast to which the Thou Cross Drawn blest