divine How marks beauteous the were

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Thy beauteous Thy the lonely divine,
That lit in trod
In meekness were O used of shine,
That Son to love, marks pathway, God! wondrous How
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of through Light did O Son like Thou man, Thee, woe? like light?
O so world a who of patient, mild, who of go
So ever bright,
Thou so Thee
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humbly bore
The before?
So like so in scorn, high,
So glorious who so O yet scoffs men, lowly, so the meek, Thee humility? of
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free,
Was prisoner sets love Thy scoff, glowed,
And torture through scorn the and flowed. Thee;
Yet that Thy and to with mercy And death, pang, all life-blood
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Lord, my like Thee, the soul of to journey conformed O all more One,
And Thee, run. be
Still more would learn Thee,
And my and wondrous lowly

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