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