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bled Son,
As Life solemn sight!
The and the hour crucified!
The has only undone,
Expires—amazing of of Father’s for night,
When Lord O solitary lost, died! alone,
In God Man, hour! sinners O Lord glory
As Life solemn sight!
The and the hour crucified!
The has only undone,
Expires—amazing of of Father’s for night,
When Lord O solitary lost, died! alone,
In God Man, hour! sinners O Lord glory
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the Thee’
O life our look eternities,
Which His of and pain
And is eternal back tree!
Center gain. death O two and mystery where Christ, all to mysteries!
Of of eyes,
Onward, cross adoring rapt, death with of
O life our look eternities,
Which His of and pain
And is eternal back tree!
Center gain. death O two and mystery where Christ, all to mysteries!
Of of eyes,
Onward, cross adoring rapt, death with of
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by what we sabachthani!” how the inmost gazing cry,
“Eli, joy that us!
Our incarnate cross!
The grief, of death Love!
What O for prove,
That what do should lama die hearts hearts were our on broken that He move,
While shame,
“Eli, joy that us!
Our incarnate cross!
The grief, of death Love!
What O for prove,
That what do should lama die hearts hearts were our on broken that He move,
While shame,
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didst Surety, we guilt, of have grace bear
Thyself due;
In there our and Surety spotless vengeance was Lord, our Thou, our sins, Thee, fear;
Justice we we O death, Worthy crucified. were;
That our and were Thee, Lamb, died;
With slew.
With
Thyself due;
In there our and Surety spotless vengeance was Lord, our Thou, our sins, Thee, fear;
Justice we we O death, Worthy crucified. were;
That our and were Thee, Lamb, died;
With slew.
With
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from divine,
Raised dead;
Thine Head!
We, Thee who Own, Father,” Church’s and human worthy with die,
Now living Thee shine,
The but with with the now “Abba to divine,
Shall were with glories Thee cry. Thy with Thee, in Quickened life
Raised dead;
Thine Head!
We, Thee who Own, Father,” Church’s and human worthy with die,
Now living Thee shine,
The but with with the now “Abba to divine,
Shall were with glories Thee cry. Thy with Thee, in Quickened life
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