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 * Ye sinners come along,
 * Your Jesus to behold,
 * How He in pain doth hang
 * Upon the cross's cruel stem,
 * Disfigured in a dreadful way,
 * His godlike countenance
 * With blood is sprinkled over,
 * Unlike to any human creature.
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 * From head to foot
 * Is Jesus mangled so,
 * His body is wholly racked,
 * All his limbs are wounded,
 * Behold, oh child of man,
 * This is due to our sins,
 * Yea, yea, He through sin alone
 * Upon the cross doth hang.
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 * See Jesus draw his dying gasps,
 * Of powers all bereft,
 * To death He must succumb.
 * He now doth bow His head;
 * The sun and e'en the moon
 * Are with darkness overcast;
 * In pain He now doth reap
 * The penalty, the reward of sin
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 * Therefore, ye Christians all,
 * Be mindful of this time,
 * They moist His tongue with gall,
 * In His great suffering;
 * Through thorns, scoffs and scorn,
 * He wins the heavenly crown,
 * These we shall bear with joy,
 * A trophy of His victory.
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 * See Jesus draw his dying gasps,
 * Of powers all bereft,
 * To death He must succumb.
 * He now doth bow His head;
 * The sun and e'en the moon
 * Are with darkness overcast;
 * In pain He now doth reap
 * The penalty, the reward of sin
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 * Therefore, ye Christians all,
 * Be mindful of this time,
 * They moist His tongue with gall,
 * In His great suffering;
 * Through thorns, scoffs and scorn,
 * He wins the heavenly crown,
 * These we shall bear with joy,
 * A trophy of His victory.
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 * Therefore, ye Christians all,
 * Be mindful of this time,
 * They moist His tongue with gall,
 * In His great suffering;
 * Through thorns, scoffs and scorn,
 * He wins the heavenly crown,
 * These we shall bear with joy,
 * A trophy of His victory.
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 * In His great suffering;
 * Through thorns, scoffs and scorn,
 * He wins the heavenly crown,
 * These we shall bear with joy,
 * A trophy of His victory.
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 * A trophy of His victory.
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