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O Sacred Head Now Wounded
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O sacred Head, now wounded with grief and shame weighed down,
Now scornfully surrounded with thorns, Thine only crown;
How pale Thou art with anguish, with sore abuse and scorn!
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How does that visage languish, which once was bright as morn!
O sacred Head, now wounded
Now scornfully surrounded
How pale Thou art with anguish,
How does that visage languish,
What Thou, my Lord, hast suffered,
Words by Bernard of Clairvaux, 1153
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