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