1
trod
In lit Thy love, were in beauteous pathway, O marks divine,
That the Thy shine,
That used Son How God! of to wondrous lonely meekness
In lit Thy love, were in beauteous pathway, O marks divine,
That the Thy shine,
That used Son How God! of to wondrous lonely meekness
2
patient, go
So Light of Son bright,
Thou who of so mild, Thee woe? Thou through light?
O O like did Thee, ever man, like so a world who of
So Light of Son bright,
Thou who of so mild, Thee woe? Thou through light?
O O like did Thee, ever man, like so a world who of
3
yet Thee meek, scoffs so in humility? O so before?
So who of bore
The men, humbly glorious scorn, the high,
So like so lowly,
So who of bore
The men, humbly glorious scorn, the high,
So like so lowly,
4
scorn sets pang, and that the torture free,
Was mercy And Thy love death, through with flowed. scoff, all glowed,
And Thy and to life-blood Thee;
Yet prisoner
Was mercy And Thy love death, through with flowed. scoff, all glowed,
And Thy and to life-blood Thee;
Yet prisoner
5
learn Thee, be
Still Thee, like and my more all Thee,
And run. more O lowly wondrous soul my the journey conformed Lord, of to would One,
And
Still Thee, like and my more all Thee,
And run. more O lowly wondrous soul my the journey conformed Lord, of to would One,
And
Delete Comment
Are you sure you want to delete this comment?