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o sacred head now wounded - first call lyrics

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o sacred head, now wounded
with grief and shame weighed down
now scornfully surrounded
with th*rns, thine only crown
how pale thou art with anguish
with sore abuse and scorn!
how does that visage languish
which once was bright as morn!

what thou, my lord, has suffered
was all for sinners’ gain
oh, 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
assist me with thy grace

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 to thee
outlive my love to thee

- first call lyrics

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