The phrase "Spreads o’er His body on the tree;" resonates through 1 hymns, touching hearts across generations.
Spreads o’er His body on the tree;
...His dying crimson, like a robe,
Spreads o’er His body on the tree;
Then I am dead to all the globe,...
His dying crimson, like a robe,
Spreads o’er His body on the tree;
Then I am dead to all the globe,
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