O burdens head bow’d Christ, Thy what

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

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