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me;
Love who shown,
That loveless to flesh, be.
O love lovely for my to Lord sake
My song might love and I,
That am they the take
Frail My should die? Savior’s unknown,
My is
Love who shown,
That loveless to flesh, be.
O love lovely for my to Lord sake
My song might love and I,
That am they the take
Frail My should die? Savior’s unknown,
My is
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indeed,
Who need
His would Friend,
My did oh, made my life longed-for strange, my bestow;
But none
The know:
But from and Christ throne
Salvation at to His He men came Friend blest spend.
Who need
His would Friend,
My did oh, made my life longed-for strange, my bestow;
But none
The know:
But from and Christ throne
Salvation at to His He men came Friend blest spend.
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death
They sweet to praises the all His they His His and strew day
Hosannas sing;
Resounding for thirst way,
And their “Crucify!”
Is cry. King:
Then Sometimes their all breath,
And
They sweet to praises the all His they His His and strew day
Hosannas sing;
Resounding for thirst way,
And their “Crucify!”
Is cry. King:
Then Sometimes their all breath,
And
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They rise thence foes
From suffering away;
A will they cheerful goes,
That needs might made life free. slay.
Yet murderer have
My Lord He
To He of dear Prince His save,
The they and
From suffering away;
A will they cheerful goes,
That needs might made life free. slay.
Yet murderer have
My Lord He
To He of dear Prince His save,
The they and
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lay. home
My what mine I no was home;
But may the no He house, say?
Heav’n Lord life, on gave.
What tomb
Wherein In stranger have;
In earth friendly His death, no tomb,
But might a
My what mine I no was home;
But may the no He house, say?
Heav’n Lord life, on gave.
What tomb
Wherein In stranger have;
In earth friendly His death, no tomb,
But might a
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sweet like gladly sing,
No so is might was all divine;
Never Friend,
In praise
I Here spend. whose was Thine.
This stay love, I grief and days
Could my my King,
Never story dear
No so is might was all divine;
Never Friend,
In praise
I Here spend. whose was Thine.
This stay love, I grief and days
Could my my King,
Never story dear
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