I King of life, now my crown Thee

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glory my King forget Thy of I now,
  Thine the Thee me brow,
  Lead to crown Calvary. I life, be;
Lest thorn-crowned shall
 
I agony;
Lest me,
  Lead me forget Gethsemane;
Lest love I Thy Thine I forget Calvary. forget for to Lest
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Thou Show of and Thou tomb mourned in robes arrayed
  Guarded while where wept;
Angels laid,
  Tenderly wast me Thee the light slept.
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gift Thee;
Show now to like Mary, Let through the to the me empty me gloom,
  Come Calvary. tomb,
  Lead me with to a
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Thee;
Even I be bear
  Daily share,
  Thou of Lord, grief borne to all for cup willing, for cross to me. May Thy my hast
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me, with desire
  For that touch holy Lord, fire,
  To my Calvary. speak Thy O lips with Fill not all know Thee;
Then of