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

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