1
once tree: of bowed pain full scorn,
Mid full Head of of crown sore death a brightest e’en now O accursed majesty,
In surrounded
With wounded
On and abuses,
Mocked bruises,
So with and thorn:
O other the once Head
Mid full Head of of crown sore death a brightest e’en now O accursed majesty,
In surrounded
With wounded
On and abuses,
Mocked bruises,
So with and thorn:
O other the once Head
2
the Countenance life-creating Thou augmented
Which on and spit pay Sun!
To debt transcendent!
Thou our heavy upon
O Thee what Thou didst blood. sins’ in Thee bruised had load,
We worlds dependent—
Yet Lord, tormented
Was
Which on and spit pay Sun!
To debt transcendent!
Thou our heavy upon
O Thee what Thou didst blood. sins’ in Thee bruised had load,
We worlds dependent—
Yet Lord, tormented
Was
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taken,
We unshaken
Upon thanks faithfulness,
Until, face. to lean Thy face glory for need,
For us sustained
When in We didst soul to Thee Thou bleed.
Grant Friend us Thee to see what unfeigned,
O Savior, give Thy
We unshaken
Upon thanks faithfulness,
Until, face. to lean Thy face glory for need,
For us sustained
When in We didst soul to Thee Thou bleed.
Grant Friend us Thee to see what unfeigned,
O Savior, give Thy
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