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#172 O Sacred Head, Now Wounded O sacred Head, now wounded, With grief and shame weighed down, Now scornfully surrounded With thorns, Thy only crown, How art Thou pale with anguish, With sore abuse and scorn! How does that visage languish Which once was bright as morn!.

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#172 O Sacred Head, Now Wounded

O sacred Head, now wounded,

With grief and shame weighed down,

Now scornfully surrounded

With thorns, Thy only crown,

How art Thou pale with anguish,

With sore abuse and scorn!

How does that visage languish

Which once was bright as morn!

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What Thou, my Lord, hast suffered

Was all for sinners’ gain;

Mine, mine was the transgression,

But Thine the deadly pain.

Lo, here I fall, my Savior!

‘Tis I deserve Thy place;

Look on me with Thy favor,

Vouchsafe to me Thy grace.

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What language shall I borrow

To thank Thee, dearest friend,

For this Thy dying sorrow,

Thy pity without end?

O make me Thine forever;

And, should I fainting be,

Lord, let me never, never

Outlive my love for Thee!

Amen

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