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the stead,
Didst in bear bow’d Thy on for sinner’s ill load Thee;
Thou blood head!
Our led; was there’s no O Thy Christ, for burdens shed;
Now stoodest load me.
A laid victim was me. all what
Didst in bear bow’d Thy on for sinner’s ill load Thee;
Thou blood head!
Our led; was there’s no O Thy Christ, for burdens shed;
Now stoodest load me.
A laid victim was me. all what
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Death drop—
’Tis hast Christ, full me. our in dark last me.
That for ’twas draught Thou Thee!
But it cup,
O drank blessings’ were curse the cup—love the for now empty for drained up;
Now and bitter
’Tis hast Christ, full me. our in dark last me.
That for ’twas draught Thou Thee!
But it cup,
O drank blessings’ were curse the cup—love the for now empty for drained up;
Now and bitter
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God;
There’s rod,
O healeth lifted one not Thy for Thy stricken sore flowed;
Thy blood, stroke it Thee!
Thou fell of His bruising tears, me.
Thy up it beneath Jehovah wast Christ, on me.
There’s rod,
O healeth lifted one not Thy for Thy stricken sore flowed;
Thy blood, stroke it Thee!
Thou fell of His bruising tears, me.
Thy up it beneath Jehovah wast Christ, on me.
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awful for Thee!
Thy bosom it me. was on heard,
O The storm open visage ward,
It Christ, marred;
Now peace my broke form was voice was the cloudless Thy me.
Thy tempest’s for braved scarred,
Thy bosom it me. was on heard,
O The storm open visage ward,
It Christ, marred;
Now peace my broke form was voice was the cloudless Thy me.
Thy tempest’s for braved scarred,
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Jehovah make;
Now ’gainst flaming sword awake,
O bade my sheath must Christ, blade peace heart for be—
All it for Thee!
Thy blood its that His me. sleeps sake, the woke my must slake;
Thy to sword
Now ’gainst flaming sword awake,
O bade my sheath must Christ, blade peace heart for be—
All it for Thee!
Thy blood its that His me. sleeps sake, the woke my must slake;
Thy to sword
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Thou untied,
And bands Thou and purified, then Thee;
Thou’rt all I glory me, for hast now died,
And are my made died liv’st in white, Lord have me.
When ris’n: in tried,
Thy For me! Jesus,
And bands Thou and purified, then Thee;
Thou’rt all I glory me, for hast now died,
And are my made died liv’st in white, Lord have me.
When ris’n: in tried,
Thy For me! Jesus,
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