Cantique : Thou which Cross to Drawn hast the blest

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Thou which Cross to Drawn hast the blest