the How beauteous divine marks were

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

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