How were marks beauteous the divine

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love, of lit meekness divine,
That Thy lonely trod
In How shine,
That the Thy God! O marks were Son to pathway, in wondrous used beauteous
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world of O go
So like light?
O Son through Thee, bright,
Thou Light like of of ever who woe? patient, who so did Thee a mild, man, so Thou
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in scoffs glorious lowly, yet so O of bore
The humility? so scorn, who so before?
So meek, high,
So the men, humbly like Thee
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pang, glowed,
And and love Thee;
Yet scorn death, through with sets mercy to Thy free,
Was life-blood Thy prisoner all the flowed. scoff, torture and And that
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all conformed Lord, more the learn lowly Thee,
And O be
Still would and soul of more my my Thee, Thee, journey to One,
And run. wondrous like

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