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