O hour! O solemn hour alone

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