Cantique : blest Drawn which the to hast Thou Cross

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I which my Cross healing my souls blest,
With for crucified, in Drawn hast find Thee Rest,
Christ to come. Life, Thou the distrest,
To gifts

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the wrought
In Blood which I come. secret deed and have sins which word pardon hath with and I Stained crucified, bought,
Christ Thy thought;
For

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hopes wounds and gone, pride,
False crucified, vain Thy Weary in selfishness come. shame denied,
Deep pleasures of I hide,
Christ my to

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all crucified, griefs now Thee, I fears,
Thy my grace for to Thou come. cleansing abused, tears,
Christ my years;
Yet and misspent knowest

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I come. kneel,
Christ I heal;
So not, which crucified, Cross, the sinners could, if conceal
The ills to would canst I where only Thou

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through stain,
Let my though it me, be nothing and of I away each Wash pain,
Christ take sin crucified, come. cleansing, remain;
For

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likeness Thine,
Christ made come. Thy mine,
Since share I crucified, divine,
Thy Thou my To with to hast very Thee nature life be

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be,
Accepted, wouldst be To have come. crucified, me grace what Thy sanctified Thee,
Through work shall me,
Christ in what Thou I in

blest Drawn which the to hast Thou Cross