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| O come and mourn with me awhile | | O break, O break, hard heart of mine! |
| O come ye to the Saviour's side; | | Thy weak selflove and guilty pride |
| O come, together let us mourn | | His Pilate and his Judas were |
| Jesus our Lord is crucified. | | Jesus our Lord is crucified. |
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| Have we no tears to shed for him | | A broken heart, a fount of tears, |
| While soldiers scoff and Jew deride | | Ask, and they will not be denied |
| Ah! look how patiently he hangs | | A broken heart love's cradle is |
| Jesus our Lord is crucified. | | Jesus our Lord is crucified. |
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| Seventimes he spake, seven words of love | | O love of God! O sin of man! |
| And all three hours his silence cried | | In this dread act your strength is tried |
| For mercy on the souls of men | | And victory remains with love |
| Jesus our Lord is crucified. | | Jesus our Lord is crucified. |
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