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It was alone the Savior prayed In dark Gethsemane; Alone He drained the bitter cup And suffered there for me. |
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Alone, alone, He bore it all alone; He gave Himself to save His own, He suffered, bled and died alone, alone. |
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It was alone the Savior stood In Pilate's judgment hall; Alone the crown of thorns He wore, Forsaken thus by all. |
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Alone, alone, He bore it all alone; He gave Himself to save His own, He suffered, bled and died alone, alone. |
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Alone upon the cross He hung That others He might save; Forsaken then by God and man. Alone, His life He gave. |
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Alone, alone, He bore it all alone; He gave Himself to save His own, He suffered, bled and died alone, alone. |
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Can you reject such matchless love? Can you His claim disown? Come, give your all in gratitude, Nor leave Him thus alone. |
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Alone, alone, He bore it all alone; He gave Himself to save His own, He suffered, bled and died alone, alone. |