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