bow’d O Thy Christ, head what burdens

B73 C84 E94 K84 R72 T94
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ill stead,
  Didst there’s Christ, Thee;
Thou for shed;
  Now Thy no the was for victim in Thy O me. burdens blood load was bear bow’d laid led; on sinner’s head!
  Our all what stoodest load me.
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cup,
  O me.
That draught full ’twas bitter it blessings’ for last for drank hast in curse for now dark were up;
  Now and Death Christ, the cup—love drained Thee!
But our drop—
  ’Tis the empty me. Thou
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His fell beneath Christ, wast Thy of bruising it up blood, not stricken lifted for me. healeth one tears, me.
Thy flowed;
  Thy it Thy God;
  There’s stroke Thee!
Thou Jehovah on rod,
  O sore
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me. voice bosom was Christ, cloudless visage marred;
  Now was broke scarred, it ward,
  It me.
Thy Thee!
Thy heard,
  O my form Thy the open The storm for tempest’s peace on for was awful braved
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must heart His it woke for sake, Christ, to that Jehovah sheath for sword blade my flaming bade its my awake,
  O be—
All peace Thee!
Thy blood make;
  Now slake;
  Thy sword me. the sleeps must ’gainst
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Lord then in now Thou have for purified, Thee;
Thou’rt ris’n: me! are hast glory bands all me, For I died,
  And me.
When in liv’st untied,
  And white, my died Jesus, Thou made and tried,
  Thy

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