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