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ക്രൂശും വഹിച്ചാ കുന്നിൻ

മീതെ പോകുവതാരോ!

ക്ലേശം സഹിച്ചൊരഗതിയെപ്പോലെ

ചാകുവതാരോ!
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1. സർവ്വേശ്വരനേക സുതനോ?

സൽദൂതവന്ദിതനോ!

സുരലോകേ നിന്നും നമ്മെത്തേടി വന്ന

സ്നേഹിതനോ?
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2. നീ വാക്കാൽ ചെയ്തോരുലകിൽ,

നിൻ കൈ രചിചോർക്കരികിൽ

നീ വന്നനേരം ബഹുമതിയായവർ

തന്നതു കുരിശോ!
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3. എന്നാധിയകറ്റാൻ തനിയേ

ക്രൂശെടുത്ത ദൈവസുത!

പിന്നാലെ ഞാനെൻ ക്രൂശുമെടുത്തു

വരുന്നിതാ കൃപ താ
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4. എൻ ജീവിതകാലം മുഴുവൻ

നിൻ സ്നേഹ മാധുര്യം

പാടിപ്പുകഴ്ത്താൻ നാഥാ! തരിക

നാവിനു ചാതുര്യം
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In tenderness He sought me,
Weary and sick with sin, Oh, the love that sought me!
Oh, the blood that bought me!
And on His shoulders brought me
Oh, the grace that brought me
Back to His fold again. to the fold,
While angels in His presence sang Wondrous grace that brought
Until the courts of heaven rang. me to the fold!
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2 He washed the bleeding sin-wounds
Oh, the love that sought me!
And poured in oil and wine;
Oh, the blood that bought me!
He whispered to assure me, Oh, the grace that brought me
“I’ve found thee, thou art Mine;” to the fold,
I never heard a sweeter voice; Wondrous grace that brought
me to the fold!
It made my aching heart rejoice!
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3 He pointed to the nail prints,
Oh, the love that sought me!
For me His blood was shed, Oh, the blood that bought me!
A mocking crown so thorny Oh, the grace that brought me
Was placed upon His head: to the fold,
Wondrous grace that brought
I wondered what He saw in me
me to the fold!
To suffer such deep agony.
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4 I’m sitting in His presence, Oh, the love that sought me!
The sunshine of His face, Oh, the blood that bought me!
While with adoring wonder Oh, the grace that brought me
to the fold,
His blessings I retrace:
Wondrous grace that brought
It seems as if eternal days me to the fold!
Are far too short to sound His praise.
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5 So while the hours are passing,
Oh, the love that sought me!
All now is perfect rest; Oh, the blood that bought me!
I’m waiting for the morning, Oh, the grace that brought me
The brightest and the best, to the fold,
Wondrous grace that brought
When He will call us to His side,
me to the fold!
To be with Him, His spotless bride.

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