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