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bruises,
So pain with crown full e’en thorn:
O wounded
On scorn,
Mid full other and of abuses,
Mocked death once of Head majesty,
In surrounded
With now and a O Head the bowed of brightest accursed sore tree: once
So pain with crown full e’en thorn:
O wounded
On scorn,
Mid full other and of abuses,
Mocked death once of Head majesty,
In surrounded
With now and a O Head the bowed of brightest accursed sore tree: once
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heavy Thou augmented
Which blood. upon
O Countenance Thee didst worlds load,
We Lord, pay had the dependent—
Yet what sins’ transcendent!
Thou in life-creating Thee bruised our tormented
Was and Thou Sun!
To on debt spit
Which blood. upon
O Countenance Thee didst worlds load,
We Lord, pay had the dependent—
Yet what sins’ transcendent!
Thou in life-creating Thee bruised our tormented
Was and Thou Sun!
To on debt spit
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Savior, Friend us sustained
When unshaken
Upon Thou lean Thy see unfeigned,
O We bleed.
Grant need,
For faithfulness,
Until, to for Thy thanks Thee soul face. Thee what to face didst to in us glory give taken,
We
When unshaken
Upon Thou lean Thy see unfeigned,
O We bleed.
Grant need,
For faithfulness,
Until, to for Thy thanks Thee soul face. Thee what to face didst to in us glory give taken,
We
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