| He was a man of sorrows
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| Who wept in human pain
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| He knew the grief of parting
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| And his hunger was the same
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| He felt the sting of insults
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| And he bore the weight of sin
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| He humbly drank the suffering God set before him
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| And it should arrive as no surprise that tears are gonna come
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| If you’re called by his name
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| You’re sure to suffer some
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| And it should arrive as no surprise that tears are gonna come
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| If you’re called by his name
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| You’re sure to suffer some
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| He did not seek his happiness
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| He made no earthly claim
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| For the joy set before him
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| He endured the cross and shame
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| He was born into the darkness
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| To shine the light of truth
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| And if the world hated him the world will hate you too
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| And it should arrive as no surprise that tears are gonna come
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| If you’re called by his name
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| You’re sure to suffer some
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| And it should arrive as no surprise that tears are gonna come
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| If you’re called by his name
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| You’re sure to suffer some
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| But consider it joy when you share in his pain
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| For you’ll share in the glory to come
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| And it should arrive as no surprise that tears are gonna come
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| If you’re called by his name you’re sure to suffer some
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| And it should arrive as no surprise that tears are gonna come
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| If you’re called by his name
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| You’re sure to suffer some |